Bam. I wrote this and I need somewhere to keep it. I also like to share.

 

yo, you try to diss
but your words always miss
And my subtle rebuttal leaves you buffudled
and standing in a puddle
of your own drool
’cause you’re a fool that thinks he’s too cool
to keep his mouth shut
and you’re stuck in a rut
’cause you talk out your butt
and you always strut
like you know what’s going on
but you can’t see you’re a pawn
in the Man’s lame game
and you try lay the blame for you lack of fame on my name
And while I refrain to claim we’re the same
We’ve got the same general aim
to get mass appeal by keepin it real
but you lack focus, I feel
but instead of revealin’
all of the rhymes you’ve been stealin’
I’ll give you some space and some time to be healin’