Cancer

First off comin at me Is like throwin pebbles at a boulder You won't move me You only fuel me To be better to move to other endeavors (Hold on, Hold on lemme go) Now you gon get bombarded with my verbal arsenal Until ya decimated, too little for me to see like dust particles Now they writin articles Bout you Whose reputation is earned For bein’ the kid who touched the son and got burned Lesson learned In order to touch me, you gotta see me, but to do that you gotta reach me nigga (Mmm) Hold up Yeah You wanna diss but you're illiterate Can't tell the difference from lemonade and my piss You swung and missed My flow is crisp You can't see me like ya standin’ in a field of mist You corny chorus rapper Sayin you shootin You need to switch careers and be an actor Claimin I fell off but I never started climbing the ladder But what's sadder is that your rhymes are still raggedy and tattered (uh) Ayo Y’all niggas ain’t een’ know I could do this Hold on Let it come back I said But what's sadder is that your rhymes are still raggedy and tattered But you still got the balls to come at the master Dummy My flow causes lyrical cancer (Uh) As your words start to die down You realize now That you ain't the hottest in the fucking town That title goes to me The lyrical MC The hottest in DE KAZE BITCH (BITCH)