Thay my lyrics, and your brain, never had a collision//
I can't see his skill, and I yes, I got perfect vision//*
His lines all equal like they was locked up in prison//
Ya left, came back, left and came back again, ya scared?//
Watch yaself, cuz readin' this will leave ya 'Vision' impaired//
Ya say ya leavin', so I hold off on dissin' you//
Then I see ya latest thread, *Lookin' for Crew*//
Cant stay away from the hate on here Dub?//
Go make another name, another bitch for me to snub//
So do we call ya Creator21, Alex, AA or Vision today?//
What will it be tomorrow? Creator22, or Triple~Gay?//
Tryed to keep AES up, but even ya hard-on for Akiro couldnt support it//
Writin' songs that no one reads, they all the same? Fix ya shit up, or abort it//
You even replied to these disses n1gga? Or are ya writin a song about the shit?//
While these disses been droppin, I been watchin' and waitin' for my name to crop up//
It never did, I'm like the silent assassin of Mafia, but fuck the silence, now its gon pop-up//
Just lika ya avy, Ya gonna be scramblin round on the floor to find ya glasses//
Ya write so many songs, ya must go thru keyboards more than peepz do bus passes//
Only 'Truly Solitary' cuz ya cant even get with a crew on the INTERNET//
This'll burn what brains ya got, cuz it's like No Vaseline and Ether just met//
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