I won't even speak his name and conjure up his hate like the Candyman...but, he knows I'm gunnin' for him...fuck that nig


Aiyo,


1st off,


Most your punches are bitten with small shark teeth immature..
They're obvious like Jaws music when people near the shore..
All you do is post pictures and look pretty with your earrings..
I don't hate fags, but I'll fuck you up if you ever come near me..
Hear me loud and clear..see, I tried this Diplomatically..
But, then you tried to collabo with me like I'm part of the family..
Cuz you're Cam'ron and I'm the other cat..right, ur dreamin' kid..
If rhymin' was seasonin', you over do it while I'm teasin' it..
The right amount of salt to preserve the beef in it..
U can't drop inspired shit unless your pipe got weed in it..
Your mind is a peon bitch..infantile like a chimp or child..
Plasterin' innocent faces on the mainframe like a pedophile..
And ur better how?..ur verses are terse stretches of verbs..
A couple nouns to rhyme words..all the while, ur lines absurd..
And ur disses are misses I've seen more feathers ruffled on birds..
Then u got the nerve to rep a crew full of flunkies and herbs..
Kid, fuck you and all u ever heard..I'm iller than your best thriller..
Cuz most of ur stretched lines are filler..u spit shit just to spit up..


Uh...Fuck u dawg...this ain't no R&B shit, but the truth hurts.