Tear the day, dissing me is just declaring wage on your rep,
Slit your liver, I'll be laughing as I serenade to your death,
Stare and break if you step or if you cross, B, like hockey stuff,
Only time I'm an ass is when you realize you suck donkey nuts,
My lines can not be fucked, I will slice and dice your rapping,
My rhymes can not be touched even if you Michael Jackson,
Verbally rifle blasting then I'll take a fucking knife to stab in,
Why I'm rapping? You a bitch, you get no right to ask this,
Back bitch to snipe you facists, here to empty these haters,
Proud of your girl? I got her in my pocket like an mp3 player,
Bending these traitors, when I'm spitting it's like an acid trap,
You're laughing gas the way ya wackest raps get my ass to laugh,
Telling me to calm my diss? Why you always reading all my shit?
I'd like to call you Zipper the way you always being on my dick,
Spitting, peeing on your wit, shitting on your fucking t-shirt,
Best bring nothing weaker if you plan on touching ether.