The takeover, I'm killin you lames hard
God MC, me, James R
Aight mother fuckers Ima finish the musical
After that it's just business as usual
Epiphany cant stick wit me he's dogged to fight
Fitting name, your good at first and gone tonight
Maybe MC's should test the waters 'fore they jump in
Let the blood hounds find the lockers you were dumped in
You gettin beat by the young'n's dog you said it yourself
So for me? Just leave your whack shit sit on the shelf
Ice Killa on some bitch shit, wit lines hoe's would use
Your CD was barely as hot as frozen foods
Your pros could use a little uppin in a coupe categories
Try another approach home boy, you had a story
Once upon a time there were two whack rappers
Who took a shot at me with a couple knee slappers
They had a bit of talent, they were in my good favors
But they talked a lot of shit they couldn't back later
About 8 disses in they started to call it quits
When they noticed that I was toppin all their shit
So it's reasonable how, they'd have reasonable doubt
They wrote some garbage and gave themselves reason to go out
So chop this up as a loss don't even question
I'd suggest you keep it in your head instead of text and
This is my advice so don't throw your future up
Think of beef as a hot girl and you could use her up
But there's a 78% chance she'll give you aids
Follow this advice with your pen and put the dick away