Prozac: I’d like to take this opportunity to clear up a misconception/
Regardless of what he writes, X’s lyrics lack depth perception/
Consider this, I can’t attempt a “Takeover” when there’s nothing to take/
It’s already mine, that should be easy to understand, just like a “piece of cake”/
And after the ruckus is brought, this Agent gets fucked like Suzette/
Make you change your manners when I drop upon you this lyrical etiquette/
I see right through you, as if I was staring through a window/
And use “Ether” to light up the indo/
And you will die by the mic, since I’m killing you with it/
Dimwit, rhymes so deep they need to be back-lit/
When I spit my verses, they leave a bad taste in my mouth/
So sick, make your career go into a life-long drought/
X’s not genuine, like a fake superhero, created by Marvel/
Marvellous, this mercenary has brought you all my lyrical revival/
Rivalry this ain’t, so I’m taking this light/
And don’t be mad at me because your father only loved you at night.
Agent X:
Nice last verse, kid. it was your meanest/
Too bad you bit your best punchline from the Genius/
It's fiendish how biting cats always gotta pretend/
I'll chew up your weak bars and spit them again/
I'll never defend such fraudulence in my lifetime/
I suggest, if you want to win, you call a lifeline/
You say your rhymes leave a bad taste. Well son/
That's because your shitty verses leave skid marks on your tongue/
Yes, I share my name with a character from a comic book/
But now you claim I'm fake? OK, let's take a look:/
You stole the concept for that line from 8 D/
So who in this battle is truly a fake MC?/
Laying Prozac six feet deep in the dirt/
exposing his fraudulence like a wet t-shirt/
In the end you had to succumb to personal blows. That's what's the saddest/
So I'll diss you in that vein. Your mom is twice the man your dad is.
i don't know that because IT ISN'T TRUE!!!!! 
