Disseshowedo

It gets no fatter

Add another crew to your favo-ritos

Yes we knows our **** is flavor

In battle, I rip it, and *****s hectic after

I flipped the script like a dyslexic actor

You're no factor

I got the type of skills that make you wanna quit

I might be ill and my mic it steals that old beyonder ****

I palm this ****, what's seen next is keen text

Be-ing ex-pelled from my diaphragm

I'm flyer, damn, would you grok it can't you receive it

I bust like cleavage, rock ****, then I leave it

In shambles, cuz I can like Campbell's

A sample of Tajai, is much more than ample

Yo, who the hell are you? You're not me

I got me and three brothers that are ****y

To rock the, masses, whippin *****s asses

At last it's, appropriate to show that I can blast kids

I'm quick to stick a **** in skin

I'm figuring I hinder men, so let's sin, and watch this ***** win

I'm making corpses, of course I score kids

I'm morbid, cause it makes me think of more **** to kick

Leave me alone, back the hell up hobbes

I never thought my son would ever try to beat up pops

I got a leather strap, for the fella that

Wanna tell the mack lies, I send em back with black eyes

DisseshowIdoit, I do it, I do it

DisseshowIdo, disseshowIdo

I ain't trippin, what I'm flipping's on the contrary

To your weakness, retreat if you wanna restrain

From being beat, I freak lifting syllables

So kill the bullcrap, I'm arousing dousing drowning

When my sound swings, I found things

To bequeath, you're beneath, you need relief, to be brief

I crushed ya, flushed ya, from the cypher

Cuz I sliced your life to pieces

In ruins, I screw in, skills like drills

So who and, what army can harm me?

Kill the noise, my boys, never lack poise

But you wack toys get played as I slay

My stick drives you crazy flip it backwards and it plays the

Satanic messages I guess it is my nature

To break your mental barriers to take your body over

Drove ya, off a cliff I got the gift to shapeshift

I encourage say ***** suicidal

The **** I write'll, make you clutch a bible

I got the Cali type styles, I wipe smiles

And smirks off of jerks cuz that weak **** don't never work

*****s is whack as **** your over

Get your life together, find some direction cluck *****

I got the titanium steel verse, slicin' through

With some **** that you'll never ever do

DisseshowIdoit, I do it, I do it

DisseshowIdo, disseshowIdo

Disseshowedo

The studio, blew

Ninety-three and on

Disseshowedo

YouknowhatI'msayin?