itz gettin hard 2 maintain wantin 2 smack diz nigga,
whole attitude goin change once i blazt on diz nigga,
fuck figurez im jezz tryna get sum werdz out,
x111 u basicaly takin ya hurse out,
u comitin suicide,
i'll have ya blood leakin thru ya sidez,
leave tha game alone if u dunt wanna slowly die...

Meh must be a freestyle. 1st bar rhymes with the same 2 words. 2 bar is ok i guess. 3rd bar neeeds major help with the flow! and you need to ad a line to that last bar. and the punches were weak if this is a diss.

It's supposed to be a diss to me, but he failed. Just like bash.

You wanna run wit Killas? Then stop runnin ya mouth/
You wanna roll wit Raw Dogs? Gon get knocked the fuck out/
You think I'm Hard 2 Maintain, but you just the same lame/
faggot-ass newb kid, thinkin he came to claim the game/
talkin bout you got professional words, claimin p-town/
you wanna fuck 'round? Get ya ass knocked down/
Pistol City? Bitch, suck my dick, you ain't worth this shit/
I crush you with these lines; the text I spit/

Again, nothing much. I ain't in the mood to write, but unlike Rydah, I ain't gonna leave, "to get my head straightened".