(Hook)
Im a true spitter, ur ill but my flu sicker
I shoot niggas who compare themselves to roof lifters
Whos quicker? U cant elude the moves dude, im slicker
Im a time ticker,BOOM BITCH, true spitters

(Underextimated)
Fuck you niggas who compare themselves to real spitters
Im ill nigga, run up on it and get killed nigga
Destruction eruption, now you gotta build nigga
Production of nothing but money, u got a bill nigga
Im flying, im high as hell, yeah bitch im rising up
Got WINGS on my dick cuz i dont give a FLYING FUCK
Inspection of pussy niggas, the ones im lining up
Yall fall when yall die, I pray, so me im dying UP
I got the bible in my mouth, so u know i spit the truth
You niggas too small, i can fucking lick the roof
U couldnt deliver a hard punchline like ur fucking wrist was loose
The mic is just PAPER so i fucking RIP THE BOOTH
Yeah, my delivery is SICK like a MAILMAN with the SWINE
I put the HEAT to ur BACK like a HELL HAND to the SPINE
You niggas aint freestyling, like a jailman doing time
LyricalBeast is doing his, man i SWEAR im doing mine

(Hook)
Im a true spitter, ur ill but my flu sicker
I shoot niggas who compare themselves to roof lifters
Whos quicker? U cant elude the moves dude, im slicker
Im a time ticker,BOOM BITCH, true spitters


(Lyricalbeast)
All you fakes better call Shady cuz yah gonna need recovery,
STOP DICK RIDING I get enough of your mother smothering me,
True spitters bitch, fuck all you fake ass quiters,
New hitters ditch, we destroy you like SMITHERS,
and whats with this wanna be LB, he could never live up to my name,
He probably cant spell Lyrical, and as far as Beast, I tame...
Im allergic to lames so my bars become my disinfectints,
You bitches better find a clue other wise I INJECT HINTS,
Lyriclly imma call out every mother fucking fake on this site,
Then show you the meaning of my crew, coz imma HISS then BITE,
All of you are UNDER us, so we just XTERMINATE you fake spitters,
Smash you left or right, ambidextrous bitch we switch hitters,
And Ravid, your a faggot, like a maggot, you hope for trash and squrm when you cant have it,
Your 35 and divorced, no life, 4 kids, cant spit yet your stepping to a savage,
Rampage this queer, no special needed cuz I finnish him with FLAWLESS,
Put this nigga behind LYRICAL BARS, now your injailed and CALLESS.

Haha its like a diss...