CAN-I-BUS (Canibus Diss) [The Funeral]

Yo bis, where you been? how'd it go In the army
You ain't been the same since LL Murked you, and didn't say sorry
Even slim dissed you, but your Response was beyond corny
You ass, let go of the motherfucking Dictionary
Don't move while I fuck shit up, stay Stationary
Rhymes to the cerebellum, Connect to the frenulum
You was ass when you dropped mic Club curriculum
Then suffered defeat at the hands of Slim shady
Still ain't recover from when Wyclef Fucked you, baby
LL murked you, and I'm here to bury You, maybe
It's a shame bro, you were dope and Gifted
Then turned ass, got humiliated got Enlisted
Poet laureate my ass, I should've been Shitted
On your washed up ass, then go and Get lifted
Who are you? Guess we gonna find Out too
Rip da Jaka huh? True RIP, to the Jackoff too

Can-I-bitch
Intergalactic, planetary rhymes
Can-I-bitch (in your cranium)
Can-I-bitch (mentality, physicality)
Intergalactic, planetary rhymes
Can-I-bitch (technicalities)
Can-I, Can-I-bitch
Cerebellum, in your mind
Can-I-bitch, Can-I, Can-I-bitch (Switch the motherboard with your Brain and spit some rhymes)
Intergalactic, planetary rhymes

You said noone could eat a man ass Like you (What the fuck)
At that moment, were you really Yhinking about mans butt
Behind James Todd playing two hand Touch
That's nasty bro, damn, but still, I Think
Every time I hear Canibus, I wanna take a shit
Funky in a bad way, in London it, uh, Takes the piss
I'm disappointed son, you used to be Kind of dope
Now you read from a thesaurus, I Kind of lost hope
Your manager came at me wrong, You not the goat
Or a sheep, you just a have been with Nothing to show
In the middle of a battle you pulled Out a notebook bro
Stop it, retire, no-one wants to hear You, that's a hard no
Can-I-bus, bust what, that's nasty, Backup, steel toe
Don't get mad at me, uh, get mad at Wyclef yo
And your label, they raped you (no Rubber) Nope
RIP Rip Da Jacka, for whom the bell Tolls, check it