Excuse me while I yawn, your verse put me to sleep//
This clowns writin rhythms with no punches or beats//
If only he could rap then I wouldn't be so hard on him//
This twig nigga so weeded he's all roots looks like he's Slim Jim//
You want jokes? look in the mirror, its your life man//
I say it to your face while I laugh in it,cos you a joke man//
How you expect niggas to take you seriously wen you an 'erb//
Stick a picture of ya mom overdosed in ya sig cos you absurd//
You wanna know my verb? its overcome cos its what I do to pussies//
I slaughter sissy emcees like you cos for me its completely easy//
This diss is over I got another one overcome//
Cos for now you layed out in the gutter man, you done//