This Bitch thinks he high class you gotta be joking/
This kid wears a goodluck charm around his neck,its about to get broken/
I'll smack you up "HIGH",bring you back to the 2nd grade "CLASS"/
Make this a good diss,because its gonna be your last/
My flow is super hot,so i guess i increase your loss by 2/
I'll "Lyrikaly Murder" you and your crew/
I'll slap a barcode on you,now you can say you officially owned/
This kids about to fall off like a melting ice cream cone/
You can't even win with help from a professinoal ghost-writer/
Smack him up got him looking 2 shades lighter/