[Verse 1]
First off, fuck your trash talk, cause its useless,
Rhymes hitting so hard you gettin bruises,
My rhymes are like a knife, and your getting stabbed,
Ya wife says shes doing late shifts, well shes getting nabbed,
Same thing with ya mama, you said you fucked mine,
Well look at the karma, hittin' you harder than my lines,
You & ya crew, go ahead, sucker punch me,
Doesn't change the fact that my shit is bumping,
Gunna shoot me? Well don't just start saying,
That shit never happened, and im still waiting,
Cause my life is a waste, so I dont care if I'm wasted,
I'm going to die happy, if I'm placed among the greatest,
So to all you haters lemme have a word with you,
It aint biased, its a fact, yo I just flipped you,
I just took a shit on you, your burning now cause i lit you,
Dont gotta act like a bitch dude, the battles done with you.
[Chorus]
Cause im hitting it up like Em & 2Pac,
Punching a bit harder than Jay-Z & Nas,
This aint no beef its just a fucking pussy,
Who cant stand me so he just tries to push me.
[Verse 2]
So when you see Epiphany rolling down ya block,
Grab a strap on cause you aint got no cock,
You fucking critics thought i was finished,
Well there aint gunna be a day when Epiphany's diminished,
So im kicking it up just a little higher,
To write a diss all of these writers who are just biters,
My articulate lines literally smoke faggots like cigarettes,
My rhymes are so hot my tongue burns when im spitting it,
You ugly motherfucker you mama wont even kiss you,
Anyone with eyes be wishing they could kill you,
So lets finish it, just you and me,
One on one, head to head, youll get beat and beat,
By an atrocious emcee who dont ever flee a fight,
With a light hitting child, who likes to bite,
This shit is lightweight, like Nas versin Wayne,
Rakim versing Game, annihilating these bitches with my flame,
Haha I hit em up!
[Chorus x2]
