GUNNER DISS SALMONS

) Step into the ring, it’s a lyrical slaughter, (2) Gunner Salmons, man, I’m your rap-repellent water, (3) You think you can flex? Nah, you just a fish, (4) I’m the shark in these waters, fulfillin’ my wish. (5) I’m spittin’ flames, burnin’ through your weak defenses, (6) My rhymes hit harder, like I’m breakin’ through fences, (7) You’re swimmin’ in circles, I’m the king of the sea, (8) While you gaspin’ for breath, I’m just lettin’ it be. (9) Your flow’s a drought, man, I’m bringin’ the rain, (10) I’ll leave you in shambles, your pride’s in the drain, (11) I’m the rap gladiator, the beast in the zone, (12) You can’t handle this heat, better call up your phone. (13) I’m a lyrical titan, you’re just a small fry, (14) Step back, Gunner, watch the real pros fly, (15) In this battle arena, I’m the one who will thrive, (16) So take your last shot, but I’m keepin’ it live.