Enough Games (Epiphany Diss)

[MC Anonymous]

Enough Games, time to make Omar shit his pants
it's a shifted stance, on my balls, only time he get a chance
I tried to be nice, this little middle eastern gettin' burned
premature ejaculation for certain, now it's my turn
to get personal, spectacles on his face, impaired vision
decision to diss James, you gave me my ammunition
working out because of bullies, you fucking pussy
I'll rip you thoroughly, don't take these lines loosely
fucking with me, it's like cutting your wrist vertically
your nothing but a word to me, erase with certainty
decision to go hard, try to diss me back, get death
knocking at your doorstep, I'll come faster then breaths.

[Solace]

I ain't even gotta respond to kill you, Angel you already in heaven.

[James R.]

DAMN SON HE CAME AT YA NECK FAM HE BROUGHT IT TO YOUR NECK LIKE THE TOP BUTTON ON A DRESS SHIT SON WHATS POPPIN FAM!

[MC Anonymous]

DAMN SON HE CAME AT YA NECK FAM HE BROUGHT IT TO YOUR NECK LIKE THE TOP BUTTON ON A DRESS SHIT SON WHATS POPPIN FAM!