DISS TO COMPLEX

Your desires are misled you best retire to bed and sleep
As the freak that couldn’t rhyme look your head don’t peek
You have hood dreams and no good schemes for the streets
Your rhymes be stiffer so we differ about rap your clout
Is crap like dog dodo so trooper got a pooper scooper out?
Wear a knit sweater but not legit or clever a blooper no doubt
You’re a fag designed to lag behind not your dew rag that’s mine
At your house it appear that you arouse fear trying to rhyme
And denying you blind I’m frying your spine its crying time
Why pledge to step when you should beg for help should be a crime
To go against my flow defense which break walls it’ll give you
Great falls like humpty dumpty so I’m smashing your eggs and crew
Your rhymes are artistic fads while mine are in ballistic ads read
The newspaper so I’m feeble daily while your stuff represents the creed
Of Beetle Bailey you a cartoon son, This cat don’t groove true so it will
Behoove you to stay at your residence and weigh the evidence go thrill
The microphone you lightweight get knocked out on my block no doubt
You want bold passion but you old fashion like Chuck Taylor’s converse
You bazaar and blind, stars don’t shine your belief in astrology is the worse
Having collisions with trust your decisions aren’t just look I got your shook
In corruption like books of destruction your pages don’t turn good you a rook