vs. Resin (Ellis Island Diss)
Once again for ya'll.
Check it..
I'm a demon maulin' this mark..
So if you seen Devils Advocate, you KNOW this is a jog in the park.
This herb finna act tough? The nerve of this wack fuck.
He more of a hiphop-themed Suburban than Shaq's truck.
This cat aint raw, face it..
Only way I couldn't see him is if he stood against a beige wall, naked.
Half black w/ no melanin to show for it.
So light-skinned, Fuck high-yellow; dude is low orange.
I don't care HOW this nigga face me,
Live or text, he makin' a Dash either way like Dame havin kids with Stacy,
cause I make REAL HipHop. This poser does not.
This kid is daddy's little girl; his shit seem 'Closer to Pop'.
No fashion sense, not even a morsel..
That ain't a headband, its another white T-shirt. He just bein' resourceful.
He'll soil his pants when the punches shower him.
His ass is grass anyway, now Dough got more mud to frolick in.
Showin' that bigass neck.. that mighta cost ya;
He the only brotha need a bowtie the size of Mothra.
And the skin under ya left eye is saggin, mang.
I guess when my fist Flies into your face, thats 'baggage' claim.
You think you got jokes? shits is beyond poor;
Nigga them Forced Gags wouldn't excite Max Hardcore.
Ya'll mighta forgot so I must refresh..
I'm the reason he like all Van Dammes movies except "Sudden Death."
Res is hungrier than ever since that beatin' from Rudge.
It's almost 9 months since the Rape; he been eatin' for 2.
Look, you survivin this can not be suitable.
So if you dyin is 'sweet sorrow', consider this Versaces funeral.
My shit is Grade A. You aint schoolin' me, cousin..
You just barely get a 'B' like Quriosity's jewelry budget.
Sleep, nigga.
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