Die Slayer

Verse 1

You know I'm done with your disses, the girls don't even like your kisses. Your words don't even rhyme. You wish your lyrics were like mine. Slayer you better make a goddamn prayer. Calling people whore boy I hit you with a fucking door. Your probably really sore. Don't call my friends poor. It's a hotel you better stay. Want some directions, it's that way. Can't talk, cuz your shoes ain't sway!
Guess I'll see you another day. When people saw you with a sweater they said Santa Claus. Bitch I'm a dog, call me puppy paws. You just got eaten cuz I'm the shark from jaws. Maybe you should grow a pair of balls

Verse 2

Pause. You can't even rap. It was so bad it caused me to snap. I don't want to recap. Man your mom called you in for a nap. Don't know your way home here's a map. I killed you slayer, I guess Dravin can call you a betrayer. You aren't even a tax payer

Verse 3

Your raps cost less than a dollar. Shut it all you do is scream and holler. You aren't my main dog, so take off your collar. This ain't basketball you ain't a baller. Your even redder than an apple. This ain't a real rap, just a free sample. If I tried it would be a handful

Verse 4 ( final verse )

You know I feel kinda disburst . Are you hurt? GOOD! You can eat a pile of dirt. You BIG jerk. Don't play with me because see (haha). Man I'll take your face into a frying pan. I don't want to hear any buts, not till you drop some nuts. Fucking bitch. Apologize. Dick