duper sand, what the fuck, what kind of wack ass shit is that, yo check this/
haze of smoke/
Yo dyke go home/ there can only be one king on this microphone/ you bite like a rhyme clone/ so ima scatter you in different time zones/ afrter i rip your cells and bones/ your body parts can call each other on telephones/ find ya blind cause i smell cologne/i'll excell alone/ and never sell the thrown/ im the biggest name in rb its well known/ while you cant even spell your own/ punch me and i can tell like hell your groan/ break your fist cause my words have a hard shell like stone/ lyrically make you dwell in my cyclone/ say fawell to this home/ cause when i yell disses yall be blown/ to new heights were punch misses are unknown/ its all troublesome/ how your weak ryhmes collaspe around you and leave you in the rubble son/ but ill resurrct you and kill you again for double fun/ the only time sand blasted a bazooka was when he chewed bubble gum/ only fools come to mega and in these ways provoke/ sand must have been in a haze of smoke/ or a daze of coke/ write flows not novels your sa's are a joke/ in a craze i choke/ untill my flows find new ways to soak/ crack you like an egg then replace the yoke/ duper sand dont make cents and cant pay cause he's broke/ your gay as folk and like to sway the fuckin votes bitch , bring it