DISS TO CHASE MURDA

Your rhymes confine to a box your mind like a blind fox
Dig holes wearing a wig bold just a bad hair day as an Ox
Look I wash the dishes and squash your wishes with joy liquid
Boy you can’t kick it in rap try be slick with your crap just a nitwit
CHASE when it comes to scrolls you fumble don’t roll or trundle
Like a ball, you humble to write all trash need to fold a bundle
Drop it in the waste basket the taste is drastic tell your sly crew
This troop not deep and soft like a group of sheep so homey
What’s the scoop on the street? Say what girl gone now lonely?
I play some poker you stay a joker that don’t reply to
My verse as a guy you the worse on RV so why do you
Post? Your boyhood not a toy good like GI JOE ass
Not an action figure just a Barbie doll with no class
Where you panties at? Freak your flow fell like cheap hotels
Rhymes price low you need advice hoe you not unique go the hell
Wicked infidel tickets don’t sell so your flow and show just
Is not a box office sell out feel me? This cat rhymes grow rust
May as well make soup and be a fake troop with no boots so give us
A break please, you bowl a good game, scrolls don’t make the hood flame
And your whackness would be the blame for stupidity results could be lame