SilverSpyder
Aight, now that that shits done...Wait...You was the last rapper.....
Aiyo, I'll finish this f*****t quickly,switch flow swiftly
I get skitzo,b***h-so keep ya lips closed,fifty
Jus look at the fact's you aint quite the felony type
Can't flow and cant even write a melody right
Seein me, talent like mine is just amazin to find
But rappers like fifty are a disgrace to their kind
So I gotta let him know "b***h ya wastin my time"
And don't get caught inside this web,theres no escapin the bind
I'm just here to remind you kids why they Call me elite
The true cause of ya greif, I arrange rappers falls and defeat,
Well known for that, but now,I think I'll rip this cat
Quick attack and finish'm faster than bums drink liqour packs
((Aight fif, you know we cool))
HAHA! ***** aight son you right I ain't da felony type
Cause I ain't never been indite for nothin except stranglin da MIC
Like leavin that b***h wit laceration stripes ******** ya hype ya name don't ring no bells
We spit on ya s**t like trainstation stairwells
Hell ***** think he da grim reap if you known for grief
Where da ******** ya name at in da street it's that type of talk
Soundin soo sweet get you sweft off ya feet by da heat
Knowin I'll hurt you he wanna squash da beef
Showin I can keep flowin runnin circles around him
Like Jesses Owens in a track meet I laught at defeat
Spittin free's hittin key's all day straight from my buildin hallway
All play long as fiends don't complain about da cane
I'm aight in my lane wit more crossovers on this lame
Than Hardaway young in his game snatch ya soul from ya frame
Have ya a** fadin ta black faster than a 10 dollar chain. HAHA! ******** outta here.......
Spyda we cool now but you turned right around and dissed me so......