how ya'll diss me? I can see all attempts reachin for the sky,
while beyond the stars, makin sure Mars shows no sign of life.
My girl got framed, see loyalty is somethin ya'll needa work in,
as for bitches, shit, Lyrs is ya best cat yet still a goddam virgin.
IP are poetic dudes, doin what Written Voices & Po'Ethics do,
we can make money with writing, how ya get paid bein a text crew?
I'll leave Marv out for being the smart guy and staying hidden,
but for Gwap to jump at me was like watchin an autistic kid spit.
I've had plenty of dreams, but here is some refreshin news,
ya ain't scarin nobody, cuz nightmares are known fo bendin the truth.
How Lyrs gonna swing? On NC, he hidin in Manhattans shadow,
and i knew ancel was stupid, but now he just comes off an asshole.
Ya'll may win the crew battle, but fuck... guess ya cant do it fair,
challenged bong but he rather gather a noshow W cuz he scared.
In the end, dissin us was useless with that played shit,
ya'll never gonna be Monsters, so get off their jocks kids.
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Originally Posted by Bongkers
