man everything u drop flip flops like im skipping rocks.
the only thing ghetto you got are them holes in ur socks...
u rock? please... u took some great aim and one shot.
K-M didnt say u was hot.. i recall he said " nice drop".
so listen bitch... i saw most ur shit directed to me.
like i offended u most cus i said ur punches were weak.
please... really... u said this hole shit was sportsman ship.
but ur sportsman's ship is weak no wonder u TRYING to beat our shit.
bitch... really... topicals wasnt even ur biggest favor.
cus they still sucked more like bitches with life saviors.
hater... thats what u are.. cus u know we better then you.
this is a letter to you... from me K-M and the rest of the crew.
man u bite flows and styles... so i guess YOU the rap-pacman.
i snap ur legs back man. and smash into u like a drunk driver and some trash cans.
see we like bitches that suck and swallow... not some that bite and nibble.
quief... hoe.. i got more names for u then colors in them skittles.
im raising some riddles i see that u raised some of your own...
like saying that im white when my location says where im from...
im latin u stupid prick.. so call me a spic witta attitude...
bitting the name? nah im just recyling with gratitude..
man i laughed at u.. u should quit rap and start comedy.
cus u aint rapping in quantity and u suck at ur quality...
in laymen terms and other words.... your shit fucking sucks.
u sitting in a pond of sharks... u yellow... MR.RUBBA-DUCK.
shut the fuck up... made a point? nah. u missed with a lawn dart.
u couldnt hit us with a million of u was aiming for a barn yard.
one shot. one miss.. u took like 9 chances to diss.
u missed all nine and now u saying u run this shit?
we run this shit bitch...300 aint the number in our crew.
i told u man.. u aint tight.. tightest thing u got are the laces of ur shoe...
dumbass...u did a BIG diss but not one line was good at all.
some one told u really really really bad...i guess everything up has to fall...
but when was u up? only thing up with u is probably mornin' wood.
u postin shit... and that the only u thing u droppin aint even close to good.
if u want ill drop a topic in the om and see if u can beat me.
cus ur punches are weak... like ur line on my fantasy...
u suck dick, and slow think, bitch u spit shit.
the shit u spit, has no mutlies, no flow, u pro? since when was there pro dicks?
my flow quick... no need to think... it just a gift i was givin...
tell me what uve done... please ill show u all that u missing...
flow... style... grace... the skill to dominate.
ill electrofy your flow, with words that DONT hesitate.
elevate, and get ur puches straight.. u mixed up a member.
sonny is from the B.E.S.T and he still a real contender.
so remeber bitch.. do ur homework and check ur spellin.
cus u spelt his name wrong.. now who has the wack spellin?
ok im done... i win... u took one shot and got one miss...
like i said before 300 JG... faggot... WE RUN THIS SHIT!!!

oh before i forget.. bitch i would never wanna be you...
so from the 300JG two words bitch... FUCK YOU!!!

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