A DISS TO CLOSED CAPTION AND ILL-FATED

With a rope I’ll loop your throat you best stoop to my quotes
Even with a group of boats you couldn’t float got sinking hopes
In your wild style this bitch will panic like the Titanic billy goat
Bitch your crew is scrubs they chew on their cuds want props but nope

Like Canada I stand next to America with a plan complex with
Character you just a man in kotex naming you ERIKA have no gift
In rap your whack ass just sniff that crack this bitch will never uplift
With facts, you talk stupid in Hip Hop and you slip a lot a fool that drifts

Your teeth rotten do a lot of false eating and put off meetings like
A shitty committee you not witty in rap no consideration for your type

Have no pride just flaw let us decide by law this bitch is filthy and
Guilty bastard you heard it the verdict is in by the judge and jury man

Lot of sludge and fury in deciding your case I’m riding the lace
Of your girl she lives in a disgraces world you can’t get it up or taste

Her kisses, best do like EARNEST and go to camp
You dumb and cramped like a gummed postage stamp
Your mail has failed like missent letter and your style damped

Like wet wood you’ll never get good in rap even with a strip
Of cloth your script could gross sales at a sewing festival best grip
A needle and thread and sew up your feeble head starting to rip

This bitch ass weak stitch fast, look you run a terrific circus
With no specific purpose this brother is a nerd in otherwords no surface

Just a painted clown on tainted ground call Ringling and Barnum
Sell them your acts, you dim and whack lion trainer could calm him

well....my your a fuckin herb

Settle down, man. You don't need to do internal rhymes in every single line. Just sounds dumb after a while.

that's my style I'm wild like that yo

ur not wild... ur fuckin retarded