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)