where you be at? I DISS LOCATE ya JOINTS//
cursing at your dead end carrear,
I could STAB you an you still won't get the POINT//
I Rap Banana's, dude tripping on my skin//
watch SLIPT slip an SPLIT, makin' you look like a amputated twin//
exaduate ya lines, like a documentry turned action movie//
But I'd knock the BLOCK of you BUSTERS, no film can shoot me//
you're eternal wackness no match for my giftd uniqueness//
you so ugly ya face has methaphorical features//
Man, you useless,
I could think of more uses for a SOLAR POWERED torch//
ya house is so small you walk in the front door an fall off the back poarch// sheading comparision to ya style, ... falling off//
you couldnt paint a DEF lyrical scripture if you were VAN GOUH//

Hit me bk...