ur thinkin ur hard,
but ura pussywhiped bitch
ima leave u scared,
ur getting ditched by ur chick
u cant compair to this
cause the shit coming from my lips
better belive
it fucking magic bitch
so dont step
uless ur ready fail like the rest,
this is D I Z
and i kno im the best,
matter a fact
im the beast
better take cover
cause im mobbin down ur street
with a gloc
tucked and cocked
ready to unleash
u a lil kid still i wonder if u watch dr phill ur wired and white and cant rhym for shit
but my rhymes are tight,
I bust out when I’m in a rap fight
so just bite... yo' bottom lip so tight
while I bust a rhyme on yo' ass... fo' the night
you ride just like a cowboy on a saddle
rememba' I aint you in 'dis rap battle
while you drownin' in the lake, doin' da' dog paddle
But you aint know my cold wata'
'cause I gave you a taste of man slaughta'
when we get to our own 8th mile
we gon' get in our own rank and file
run so much we gon' throw up our own bile
just as we dial... our own style... of our revival
but once in a while... we see the emeral isle...
and puerile... we become
Though I know I aint black
and I dont just yack yack
and I aint on crack
I follow the main track
people think I’m wack
and people tell me what to do
and you did it too
but at least right now I aint you.
hey yo dis ya boi rap2reality my 3rd rap lemme kno wat u think igght peace
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