A warning issued by Caesar to Cindy… it's whatever you want to think...

Disclaimer: I do not own The Boondocks

This is merely a warning for me to never go back

I don't wanna get back on that track

The one that led me into nothing but black

The one that kinda made my rhymes whack

But this is a game of tic tac

Yet a winner is what this fucking game lacks

I'm not smoking any blacks. Are you?

Did my rhymes leave you with a clue?

They weren't supposed to, they weren't aimed towards you

I never felt a little blue

Okay, maybe at first. But at you directly I never cursed

Cause I don't want either of us riding outta here in a hearse

Watch out someone is trying to steal your purse

Oh well, there is nothing else I can do

You callin me obsessed, stay lookin at your chest

I didn't do any of that, I have stayed in my nest

I just kept tryin to rap at my best

Putting my abilities to the test

You callin me a pest, I wasn't even a guest

But I don't really care, in those raps

You weren't even there: so why are you making it unfair?

I just wanted to end it there, I thought those two disses were the only pair

I don't wanna go through it a second time

Cause I got other things on my mind

Like the next rapper I find, considered to your's

This rap was pretty kind, it didn't squeeze you like a lime

I just explained my side, in every single line

I'm like a pine, you think you've just burnt

But I'm fire proof, not like the roof

But you did kinda knock me upside the head with a hoof

Turn me into a goof, how fast have made this rap

I did it before you even got chance throw your cap

Now probably want me to take a permanent nap

Did I mention that I am already ahead by a lap

That person I was rappin about, she wasn't you

You're in the north, I'm talking more about the south

I'm just kidding, but you still weren't the one I was hitting

I was just sitting, coming up with something worth rappin

Something that would leave these people clappin

But most are on your side, but no matter how much you try to turn the tide

I will never go run and hide, I don't care how many rappers you got with you

Cause they will never amount to what I can do

I didn't mean to be so mean

But if you wanna split into teams, that's all good with me

Cause to every diss you make, I'll come back greater or less likely equally

Callin me eminem, leavin me feelin bad cause you got them

I'm the college of rap, you still fuckin with elementary chem.

Just a warning…