U actually told truth about summthing u rhyme about
u do got a vicious mouth
because wen shit pop off,somehow info get leaked out
But fuk cincinnati
if u want beef im a give u dah address so u can cum get at mi
i can do dis n e way,wit m16's or a fukin machette
dawg diss beef it's obvious u aint ready
i keep mah rhymes like a new car ill kill yah freshly
but how u grindin wen u collectin welfare cheque's
it's obvious 2 erbody u dah rookie n im dah vet
u like drinkin,den mahfuka take diss 40 2 dah neck
u doin dat ez 1 2 punch line ish
but u si dah shyt i spit
gone leave u like a pidgeon im hav u shittin brick's
But rememba diss,i aint on dah almost ish
u probbly would a hope 4 mi 2 just almost miss
fuk em handguns,im a roll n ur hood alone n empty dah shotgun
den u gone si dah fukin jungle run
i dont blame ur dad if i was ur father i wouldnt claim u as a son
dawg like dat slogan u a damn bum
talkin all diss shyt like u dont care where im from
Sin-Scere neva care, i bust gun till u git caught n dah cross-air
Naww u would b lucky if u end up n a wheelchair
stop wit dah fake shyt dawg im keepin it real here