the clash of the greatest. this is the battle they'll all be talkin about
so you'll be writing your best... rant ever when I'm done knockin you out
ya limited.. I'm infinite. watch you drop in less than a minute
ya crew should be Artificial Conciousness - since I knocked out everyone in it
b***h you bout to die. nothin you ever drop will amount to mine
but Feeble IS RB.. as in Runnin Back, Really Bruised to his house to hide
ya scope is narrow. n' it's apparent son I'm tactically broad
but you're the reason I'm dope.. cuz by comparison I'm practically God
You can't win against me, this like a Western Shootout, I clip it fast, call me OJ "Flash"
I don't care if you're a millionaire. everyone'll still be sayin poor Ras..
my style, you'll clone n' hope. n' give up when every bone is broke
Call me Prince of the Underground - I'm the artist formrly known as dope
but you are smart. anyone who says otherwise is prolly a hater
cuz we think along the same lines.. I just write em first n' you copy em later
we both lose to niggas. but the difference illustrates the fact you suck
I lost cuz that ***** came dope.. you lost cuz you came wack as f**k
your last conflict is major.. n' my fire'll prove who's the greater
you're leaving a legacy behind.. but I'll retire n' catch up to you later
look Kyle, you chose to leave. don't make a stink about it pregnant dog
you're less of a man than I thought.. n' all I think about is chicks
but I learned alot from you. I used to say you were the smartest
you changed the way I look at text.. when I started seein yours as garbage
shoulda took your time. but like a dummy you were quick to unload
n' you missed me with every punch - but at least you'll be hittin the road
you can talk bad about my daughter. that s**t don't matter to Daddy
it's cool, I'm ready to squash the beef.. flatter than a hamburger patty
wasting ya talent. you could put a stop to all of this hard fightin
the UN should hire you. cuz you ceasefire as soon as you start writin
our differences pull us apart. it's cuz of this ego stuff we're on
but we can come together... if you jack off while I f**k ya mom
Ras you're done. n' I hope since you're goin you stay away
this feels like deja vu.. I mean s**t I aready battled a gay K
you know you got jacked. f*g you shoulda never attacked me
n' we don't need your title to know you're back.. is f**kin covered with acne
you have to understand disses these good don't come to me that often, i wrote them down so i wouldn't forget. i'd be pretty screwed.