DISS TO CHASE MURDA #2

Slop whack not admired so your plot backfired like Watergate
I’ll slaughter a fake, you don’t type true I order hate
From catalogs my stats fog pages like dogs in rages I create
A bark with my art even Mozart say this is a master piece of fate
I write a clear blend and I’ll rear end your truck with my hummer
Got a banged up fender in rap you can’t hang just surrender you stumper
Get dumber everyday homey, I ban obscene script come summer
With a bad plan your spleen get ripped dang whack team a trip
I flow best defeating cats, like a protest meeting got stats and flip
Verse, you don’t true write and can’t unite verse poetic
Worse pathetic nincompoop on the net I’m energetic
We bang heads but my slang is read you just a ding-o-ling
With no bread, you farted? Oh dang you started with a bang
But now you stink like a cesspool, your mess cool for the toilet stool
Don’t spoil it fool, just get some tissue for this issue that’s the rule
Wipe ass and type fast but now you just hype trash prevailing
on the net your place ignored like pasteboard I’m nailing
you on walls with thumbtacks you plumb whack for sailing
to microphones with a psycho dome look dude you failing
Rhymes ill enough to arm troops and harm fruits when I shake
trees you can’t break these with and ax dude soft as cake
you l;ike a lonely farmer your Hip hop crops was your only armor
don’t flow renown let me show you around the game be calmer
just a clown lame like Jeffrey Dahmer this cat eat folks