(can yall see me now?, goooood!)
R.O.D jea/
#1 fags hea/
sayin u represent dem, get u shot wit da mag cheah
God Emcee hea/
I aint goin nowhea/
Now dat chall kno/
holla atda boy ooooooo...
Standin n my b-boy stands..
Smirf's.... hurt..aye yo dipset wher u at?/
Nooo where!, out da game n its ah wrap/
u say rap belong to us,nobody strong as us/
is dat ah fact?/
hold on mothafucka Im typin deez lines to git it back/
punk tricks, beef what? my neenas ah spark/
this summers my summer, tear u mothafuckaz up/
young n determined my gunz ah juss burn u/
niggas I smirfed u,(leave u blue) cant be serious/
lyrics too cold im chillin u/
blast wit ah twenty-two/
young cuz Im 19, do what I wanna do/
Going on my second diss, this should be the end/
my flow is black magic,u faggots, Im at it again/
and I cant justify, genocide/
but yall was born intha cities wher u bitch niggas cry/
born on this cite, claimin u ride or die/
and as some bitch niggas yall got beef wit high size
R.O.D jea/
#1 fags hea/
sayin u represent dem, get u shot wit da mag cheah
God Emcee hea/
I aint goin nowhea/
Now dat chall kno/
holla atda boy ooooooo