im slicing ya ambitions, simply imma just pound-ya-dreams
me shoving my text in ya, is the only way ya sound-supreme
you try to get newbies as ya fan base, to you... shits-hard
ya kinda like Michael Jackson, trying to touch kids-hearts
your vocals aint tight, and ya text ain't even a treat
only way you would 'sound-supreme' is if ya got 'beat'
ok imma diss his wackness to let him vigor more
reverse him into a position put him in a figure fore (figure four)
and to top it off, his lifeline is based on his rhymes
nae might leave scratches, but hes cutting the line
next imma bruise this fag, just to leave him bitter sore
i got this problem solved, so why you figure fore?
in the battle league, you were low classed, you speak..
cuz i'm months ahead of you, cause you just two week
always come hard, cuz I'm never lacking-rhymes
the only time i 'hold back' is when I 'grab-his-spine'!!
the way you've been typing, i thought you got-no-brain
go snipe movie stars and still won't get a 'shot-at-fame'