Well, you told me to post…
I'm nice as christ, bitch you'll get sliced & dice if you dare disrespect me//
How'd you expect to win if you couldn't even diss yourself correctly??//
Just call it quits, your lines are soft and easy to “beat” like a chick's clit//
P will never be in front of A, but my Penns will bury this dirtbag in Pitts//
My wits are too sick, I know you must be dying from all your burning envy//
You could be spittin durin erosion & you still not a “ground-breaking” emcee//
Believe the latter, I'll make your brain splatter with a dagger and end your life//
This kid staggers like hes got a broken bladder, thats why P's not “flowin” right//
Just take flight, youre like amatuer boxing promoters, you cant “put up a fight”//
Your sis loves it when I “turn her” like Tina, so she lets me beat it all night like Ike//
Maybe I should be banned from shadowville, cause I'm invisible to Parallels “site”//
You must really have no idea who you're “fuckin with” like some delirious dike//
I chose marijuana and hangin out wit homies over our battle, did that heat you?//
This faggot knew he was going to get “creamed” that's why he called for the DQ//
You should pursue a career as an actor, cause you lack talent in all lyrical factors//
Parallel can't whoop my ass so, I'll make this a fiasco so he can imitate his fav rapper//
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