Off the Dome (Manic diss)

Where do you think you're going?

Won a few battles

Now your overconfidence is showing

Thinking you can step to me easy

With those cookie cutter rhymes so cheesy

Best believe that you do not deceive me

I know your win record is 4 out of 13

I've seen your kind before

Just barely got a foot in the door

Screaming that you've tasted blood and want more

Let me just clue you in on what you're in for...

You should be scared

You're not prepared

For the beating you're about to get

I've only lost one battle in the last 3 years

And now your end game is set

You'll regret the day you stepped up

Talking shit your homies like say what?

All that lip turns out it's all made up

It's time to take you down Jacob

Cause it's a fact that I'm unstable

Shoving people screaming D-Von get the table!

Yes I was a wrestler

But that is not the message here

You need to think about your health

And just walk away while you still draw breath

I'm trying so hard not to laugh

You're outsmarted, outshined and outclassed

Your bars are so cheap they belong in a Dollar Tree

So sad that you shot for the stars

But barely achieved mediocrity

You were a close friend now you're dead to me

I feel so bad for your family

Ashamed yet? You oughta be

I don't have to hit you

I'll destroy you audibly

Stay out of my face

And the hell off of my property

Here in Iowa we're not the norm

It might get bloody just be warned

Hell hath no fury when the Morbid is scorned

I AM HE WHO WALKS BEHIND THE ROWS

Children of the Corn