Hip Hop Forum

I'll burn you more than a Sexually-Transmitted-Disease,
I warn all of you emcees that get at me, better lflea,

You can try to convince me to join ya team,
Know that I'm hotter than Sirloin Steak with bacon and cheese,

So I'll leave you alone like you were home with McCauley Culkin,
Don't even attempt to make ya rhymes hot cause they were already broken.

ur rhymes are far fetched, and this guys-gay//
your lines more stretched then the ones on the high-way//

by the way, i'm here to remind-bitches...what there mind-misses//
you got the kindest-disses, see mine are designed for risks//

u got to get past this, to get "on board" like frisks//
i'm nice with it, ya only cut lines when ya slice ya wrist//

ya only cut lines when ya slice ya wrist

here's some advice-for-kids.. fuck with me and i'll dice-ya-ribs//
for the same price-of-bids, i'll 'graph' ur face then splice-the-'grids'//

i'll divide ya fate in meters to leave ur path-tragical-terrors//
leavin the genius in confusion like mathmatical-errors//

just bought-intelligence-from-text-business-stacked-bills//
yet not-irrelevant-'complex'-when-this-'crack-kills'//

yall not seein bars like underaged teens,
like empty houses, no funds to raise heat,

fizzle-n-pop, time stand still like a biblical watch,
seein both sides of the government like liberal cops,

stop ya rates, like a chemically induced heart attack,
kill me, please yall would indefinitely lose part of rap,

I'm addressin a message,but my time is of the essence
I present to Illest, a present: my rhymes and my presence

I go Hustle, i spray the witness, Face to face ya starin winless
My flow muscles, Its stays in fitness, i face ya face ya scare me shitless

My skills? Beats? Have it, got music that wreaks havok
Foreals, I'll defeat ya geek faggots, this is considered street magic!

Fill up your cups, an knuck if you buck
Shoot you out the air like yous a lame duck

Or a lame sqiurrel, in a kill em all world
Cut out your insides an watch your blood curdle

Curdle like milk in the 90 degree summer heat
Have your body rott like you some expired meat

I'm fucking off today for some reason.

See ya kids not grow i flip that dough i got that hip hop flow
That grab'em flip flop hos and take you all out like tic tac toe

I found the real rappin lost, Ill get ya frail crap just tossed
I'm a such chill cat I frost, cuz I'm an ill-matic Boss

I makin the house rules, I'm takin ya out fools
And makin ya spouse drool, cuz im liftin her blouse too

i no a 19 year old being a hata/
but for the past 2 years they've been a 12th grada//

meet me after school and its going down//
get off my joc ur just a silly clown//

making yourself look so shitty//
couldnt get breast fed coz ur mom has itty bitty titties//

^haha i dk

Mothersucka duck,cuz im a verbal contamination
And ya split quick when i spit sick verses of imagination

i laugh at your raps too but only cuz its pathetic
you're a fat boy tryin to race someone athletic

Im the beast of this, lion eatin wildebeest for a livin
I destroy ya so get on ya knees and just give in

I love dissin everyone, on this site from the newbs to Dom
I used to love dissin Hazard till he blew up from a suicide bomb/

An someone callin me out for being shitty by the name of Sequence
This kid would be a has been, but he was a neva was like a false pretense/

Arvincible..nevermind, that shit would be too easy for me to murk
Cause homeboy knows he claps back he'll wind up in the dirt/

. Diss the mc doesn't have enough people so I jus go after who I pick.

murk me? homie you born to be dirt, u murk-made
Bitch will drown in my flow, u a mermaid

i hurt gays, so you better run while you can broke-back
see that im better than you, especially when a jokes-cracked

ill starve you, Ill forever feed off your weakness
i dont hear anything now....must've left you speechless

I just went to da store to pick me up some Gatorade-Tiger
Some whore to told me it would cure HIV and coz its an AIDS fighter

It was probably da bitch that gave me da disease in da first place
I'll never forget that night, her, her brother and me at her place

Now come on children you should always use protection
Carry a gun, marry a nun and live ya life to perfection

An There's No Doubt That It's True! Your A Hill Im A Mountain, Assume!
That My Gun'll *KABOOM* Move In With Ya Mom Kick Yu Outta Ya Room
My Boys'll Rally In Packs, Holdin Info? Throw You In An Alley For Facts
Gun Count? It's A 100 Exacatly Like Them Fucking Low Calorie Snacks
Fist Leaves You With Biggies Twitch, Yu Gon Get'Chur Gimmick Squished
And Also Your Avy's Pic Is The Only Time You've Ever Fingered Shit!!

This lil nigga musta really left the site, got-run-out
I Blast ya like a damn alarm as the clock-rung-out

Cazmatrolium really stickin to these cyphers-all-night
trying to hone his skills till his rhymes-are-all-tight,

Cuz he fears the call out, like a rabbit fearin-a-lion
Fuck him, i don't know why this queer's-even-tryin!

you Jumpen-High jus Jump-N-Die ur Like Professa Clump-Wit-Friez
"SHIT JUS RUNNIN THRU YA MOUTH" Hows This Chump-a-Guy??
Bitch Made Tryna Flip-out like switch blades Give ya Twitch-Aid
Since u Jumpy i'll Skin ya Head ina Barn its a HITCH FADE
you garbage-n-weak spittin-wack ur Retarded-u-Geek Sittin-Back
ona Computer-Chair Jackin Off To My rhymes den da Loser-Stare