PLEX DISS
Posted: Thu Apr 01, 2010 10:50 am
This boy PLEX, he'll get WRECKED cause kid gotta learn respect... for the GOD that is me, flawless grammar, better than your granma, bitch... you still owe me those five bucks, for when you took the BUS... yeah you had to see your ex chick after she chased those pills with some vodka... hung herself from daddy's pull up bar... now she's living sub-par, in a mental institution... this life she is losin Yeah Plex, kid's always lookin' for the easy way out, this bitch is nothin' to shout about. Always cuttin corners, corner cuttin' with his robitussin.. like that nigga in the soup kitchen slicin the sandwiches in triangles, but what he doesn't realise is that any route will leave him mangled. I'll have him strangled like a springer spaniel pissing on the flag during the star spangled banner in front of a crowd of patriots with hammers Plex, thinks he's special. Welcome to the one day Plex was above average, it was christmas and the weather was savage, maybe it was an illusion, cause the gifts that day were piled high... but maybe his gangsta mentality suffered as a result like michael buffer's voice getting rougher from inhaling sulfer from inside of his mother, maybe that was the cause, for im the ghost of your past present and future, i live in your hart, the best there was, the best now and the best is yet to come, im unmatched, unbeatable, untouchable and my business is unfinished cause yeah religion is bullshit, maybe it's because i haven't fired a full clip bitch, maybe you need to see a god with your own eyes, one that doesn't live in the sky, someone you can connect with, cause here i stand before you, just like daddy as he forced you to bend, ill drive your mind around the bend till your mentality's on the mend, popping clips and dropping spits that creep up plex's whiter than white spine like white lightning that he'll be riding when i strap him down into my electricity by kinetic and static force and cause a disruption in his brain chemicals... unless it already happened cause he's rappin like a black man when he looks like mark fucking chapman coincidentially plex is mentally incapable of taking it to the next level, where i stand, before u on my pedastal like the statue of david, u crave it, except im better endowed, my flows know no bounds and my bounds have no morals, motherfucker thinks he's coming at me with heat but i counter it with the mentality of the streets, cause when i roll around ur block it's 1943 again and the glocks are popping like the heads of enemy soldiers, bombarding your beaches, im out of all of u fuckers reaches, so sit back and have fun, or as much as u can have, which i think is about the same as a nun, cause u will always want my position, like im the dude in the hotspot when fishin, and ur stuck on the dock, like otis redding, the dead zone, best be going home, tell the wife and kids u failed once again, ur a born sinner, tell ur family there won't be porkchops for dinner, not tonight, or anytime in future bitch
