Diss To CHASE MURDA

I’m solid like a railroad but your hydraulics is a stale load
Of rap crap, not level in ability I’m incredible you silly toad
Like a lake I overflow banks you just a fake soldier that’s blank
No rhymes you flow blind and so asinine stop playing a prank
On folks, I’ll kill your pride leave you on a lonely hillside
Like Jack and Jill head whack and filled with pale of water
So fuck it go fetch a bucket, terrible lyrics prevail out of order
In rap I’m a brute beast but you just fruit for feast your absolute
Piece is soft like bread you lost in the head like a prostitute
Have the authority of a great writer but you just a minority
And fake fighter with no ammo you can’t be RAMBO majority
Of the time you not SYL STONE so look homey your thrill is gone
Like BB KING, blues don’t work in the shoes of jerks so go home
Just a fat dude with an attitude lose weight I’ll abuse this fake
My flow mean like protein corrective in fact so it’ll make
Your digestive tract function proper so your bowels will move
While my vowels groove in grammar and keep my game lubed
This friction makes fakes fear because this is an edition of Shakespeare
I rule this set CHASE have become Juliet so let down your hair my dear