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Umm.... Shit! and thats your only relevant description
I'm makin the ground move beneath ya like an elephant thats skippin
turned your attention away from H when ya saw you got nothin for me
"your cyphers" are shit im the best in all of the north east

H

listen 'kid' i cant 'understand-you' take ur ass 'back-to-school',
then head to RN, sit next to 'NICLOSON' so you appear 'somewhat-cool'

dissin one of your own you must be a hyped-cat
get the fuck outta this post you and that striped-cap

dont worry about the pattern on his hat,
matter fact you blind bat, thats a checkered cap,
dumb internet cats, YOU'LL GET LETTER SLAPPED
talkin to a pimp like you aint got sense/
i'll run in ya crib n have you hoppin ya fence, runnings is ya defense/
im very offensive from built up aggrestion/
its jusick bitch end of you first lyrical lesson/

Subsist wrote:dissin one of your own you must be a hyped-cat
get the fuck outta this post you and that striped-cap

look....fuck RN & IL, i loath both sites, i roast those guys,
you beating me ina fair-fight is a 'joke', like most of your 'life'...

thrown n stuck like im heavin-him-glue,
fuck with IL and u'll be leavin-in-two

e-koms pathetic-son, atleast atempt to make-sense,
im stepin over you faster than you & subsit can get-ta-sex..

ummm, he needlessly-dashes in the wrong-places like a retard doin the 100meter//
so ill repeatedly-smash-this fake rap bitch with strong-laced-spits for frontin-meaner//

So precise got your own class but your multis suck-and-broke||
Damn you teaching the class how to rap i laughed-and-choked||
So you think spit fire? but you aint got no flames and barely stacking-ekoms(Smoke)||

It's all a conspiracy you not hard, soft probly gigglin giddiely
laughin stops when Hal drops while you thinkin "shit this kids killin me"
I'm Literally so high, you'd think I took a rocket to the moon
and soon you'll see your dreams are easyer to pop than a baloon

H

this dawg say he rollin them zig zags bk to bk
that might b y ya rhymes r wack
i ate good mc's for dinna b u just a snack
leave ya ass clapped out like biggie n pac

(no hatin nigga MOB keep it real)

Wow um yeah i don't wow speechless i don't think i can even drop decent after that whack shit


can't believe softcore hal thinks he's the best droping bars with basic-structure||
I'll kick your face in with my cleets and have your face-in-punctures||
You're like one of them racist-youngster, who say shit-but-dumber||

Merkz you aint hot and talented||
You along with your verse needs to get shot-and-blased||
You can drop as much bars as you want but you never-elevate||
You're fat so you never-levitate, protect your organs and i laceriate-your-liver||
As i punctuatae-your-sister||
You drop basic rhymes like you wasted-bars||
Like you do men in Rated-R, you get section like 'graps' so you grided-scars||

I'm The Rock Crusher Dropping A Block Buster ||
My Glock Must-Ah, Scared Ya Cuz you Walk Flustered ||
The Only Paraphernalia, I'm Carrying Is A Puffer ||
Cuz I've Had Enough Of Smoke To Suffer ||

Smoke-to-suffer? you're gagging like you choked-on-supper||
Like the time you tried to smoke-the-mufler||
And tried to jack off-with-butter||

jack off with butter? yeah n you wack off with mayo/
bitch you soft like playdoe, jusick al cut you like yayo/
yo the neighborhood gun ringer , is a lyrical verb slinger/
so pick ya posien, either im roastin ya like turkey dinner/