I already knew this cat's mind was weak, let me expose it with a blow torch
I fold kids in a cold sport, your flow couldn't be cold frozen in ya old corpse
While I'm scaling mountains like rock climbers, you vying to top rhyming
But please kid stop trying, or Rev'll leave ya top flying from the hot iron
You don't know what ya facing, I run the basics like track practice
For this wack rapper, I blast faster to kill you and ya cats after
Feeb's the weakest shit, the heat will shift to give your seat a lift
You seen it bitch, but like "strugglin writers" this geek needs a script
Cause You can't hold ya weight, while you roll wit fakes I flow the great
While I load CDs ya blow ya tapes, treat this cat like tables and fold a face
And I'm killin ya heart's pride, you want see a hard diss, still in the archives
Fillin this smart guy, you ain't skilled wit rhymes, so keep spillin ya soft lies
But they ain't workin, you will faint hurtin, Feeble it's ain't difficult to hit a dude
Wit a sick move that'll cripple you, grip and whip you in thick shoes wit a pistol too
I know you hate life, but I bake lies like fibs in the oven, when spittin I love it
You get it? What's up kid, leave a lake of timber, wit a prick barely sicker than Justin
You ain't hold ya weight bitch, my flow is the greatest as told in the fables
Who told him he able? I leave you feelin raw shit like I put holes in ya anus
I don't got a writers block, I stop and syphon shots and leave graphic potraits
When I'm blastin corpses, finding dirt on this cat cause I'm the jack of sources
Yo, I grab gats and guns, you're blastin none like rappin nuns, get a caption son
I've mastered puns, you've got tactics? none, you revolt on cats? when taxing rum?
You're attractions fun but kid I'm dangerous, I'm a myth and spits are fabled shit
Labeled this; Lay a prick wit able scripts that'll leave ya razed and clipped wit cable whips
This shit comes natural to me, The ability to capture the seas like Moses parted em
I Roll wit the hardest ones; I don't know if you're aware your flow is retarded son
Using "dope" in all bars and you called hard? lemme break you down like stomached food
I pummel dudes who run with you, don't think cause I'm sonnin fools I'm done wit loons
I got a lions pride I rule this jungle....this dude is under when I use my rudest thunder
And you new to others? I know you're hiding like a scared bitch...I knew the blunder
Talk about Cents age, I sense rage, known jealous cause he spits better than Feeble
And me? this veteran's lethal, about to kill you with rhymes...fuck a Beretta or Eagle
