[ Featuring DJ Meatman ]
Shout out to Joe, I heard he made a beat
I'mma let him see my feet, ooh
Now I start to flow, y'all don't even know I get to packin' like a crow
Are you friend or are you foe
Or are you hot like Joe
Dunkin' on this beat like I'm Moe Who the hell is Moe
Uh oh, hello I'm back on the track, spittin' that flow
Goin' and doin' shit some mo'
David Sr. has a little wiener He's nothin' but a stinky beaner
Can't rhyme with the flow that I'm goin' He's showin', he a shower, he ain't a grower
Peepee smaller than a boat loader Lookin' like a bandle
What's a bandle?
I don't know, I'm talkin' more shit
Let's go
Think I'd forget about Chris? I'm only startin' to diss
Your forehead's so big, it's really hard to miss
Craters in your forehead, bigger than the moon
You look like a really, really, really, really, really big buffoon
All the love to Ben, he is a ten, His peepee bigger than Big Ben
Not to mention Joe, he really loves men
He tickles Daniel and eats his pen
Scrub sippin' on the hen
This one go like the Cleopas I heard that he is very ass
At siege, ooh, he is not my liege, ooh
He can't smoke trees, he get stung by bees
Hell, he scrapes his own knees, he weird I seen his hair, it's greasy
You shower once a day, not weekly
Cleopas, he smelly,
Cleopas, he got a belly, Cleopas, he fat
Cleopas, he bad at math
And what about Chris? Now I'm gonna diss my boy Chris
Show him this fist real quick, my bad I'm sorry lad, I did not mean to make you all mad
Damn, that's sad
Last verse, finna set a curse Every dude get to show their girth
Joe is first on the list Balls so big, just got Chris
This is the Dude Diss