Freestyle [Rabbit Vs. Lotto]

[Lotto] Yo, it's time to get rid of this coward once and for all. I'm sick of the motha f**ka! Check this shit out! I'll spit a racial slur, honky, sue me! This shit is a horror flick, but the black guy doesn't die in this movie! You mess wit Lotto, dawg, you gotta be kiddin! That makes me believe you really dont have a interest in livin! You think these niggas gonna feel the shit you say? I got a betta chance joining the KKK. Or some real shit, though, I like you That's why I didn't wanna have to be the one you commit sucide to f**k 'Lotto,' call me your leader I feel bad I gotta murder that dude from "Leave It To Beaver" I used to like that show, now you got me to "fight back" mode But oh well, if you gotta go, then you gotta go! I hate to do this, I would love for this shit to last So I'll take pictures of my rear end so you won't forget my a*s And all's well that ends well, ok? So I'll end this shit wit a "f**k you, but have a nice day [Rabbit] Ward, I think you were a little hard on the Beaver So was Eddie Haskal, Wally, and Ms. Cleaver This guy keeps screamin', he's paranoid! Quick, someone get his a*s another steriod! "Blahbity bloo blah blah blah blahbity bloo blah!" I didn't hear a word you said, "hipidy hoo blah!" Is that a tank top, or a new bra? Look, Snoop Dogg just got a f**kin' boob job! Didn't you listen to the last round, meathead? Pay attention, you're sayin the same shit that he said! Matter fact, dawg, here's a pencil Go home, write some shit, make it suspenseful, And don't come back until something dope hits you f**k it! You can take the mic home wit you! Lookin' like a cyclone hit you, Tank top screamin', "Lotto, I don't fit you!" You see how far those white jokes get you Boy's like "How Vanilla Ice gon' diss you?" My motto: f**k Lotto! I get the 7 digits from your motha for a dolla tomorrow!