story goes...

we beefed.....

we battled...
i let it drop...

he keeps talkin more shit....
therefore forcin me to own his cracker-jack ass again......



I tried to drop shit, but ya got a tight grip, ya just keep on with it
Only remove ya fingers from ya ass to battle…no wonder ya text is shit
I hear RV is runnin outta material on ya, is there sumthin I missed
Cuz last time I checked CALI’s name alone was what defined a diss
So many battles ya lackin originality, no wonder ya can’t beat G’s
I mean ya verses are nearly as played as ya Vanilla Ice CD’s
Battled TE..half ya crew ho-showed, they know they never touchin class
I’m nice though so I’ll buy you a cop outfit to ride Jimmy in……………
………………………………………I know how ya like to ‘bust his ass’
Ya don’t flow well that’s why ya known to swim in the shallows
Don’t enter the spotlight, ya sig shows ya only make footsteps in shadows
And stayin on the subject of ya sig…I see you’ve erased the words,
The shit that linked proof of how CALI got his ass owned by seven herbz *
Do an audio concert..shit wud be like a library, ya never hear a sound
I’d say take a look at greatness..but how cud ya ‘6 Feet’ under the ground
Ain’t buried a single crew…looks like ya regime aint set to last
‘Rippin ya crew from behind’……no wonder 6 Feet is ‘half-assed’
Had my Ice-D name, CALI thinks I wanna be him like I’ve got the hots
Shit, why not just say “I am a gay ass herb everyone please take shots”
You and ya crew are dope ?? more like ya just a group of wishful thinkers
Led by a guy who licks more nuts than a bar full of toothless beer drinkers **
That’s my quick key…just dropping some off the top of my head rhymes
So continue to beef CALI…just know that I can own you at any given time !!!