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need one of these threads here, someone diss me and start it off

sucking gay-cocks on ya knees-nights and press-for-sex while you caress-they-neck,
wack homo ya flow-go about as "pre-cise" as michael j-fox with an etch-a-sketch

*Precise*? your shot is a little off//
You havin trouble..like wen da jedi traveled threw hoff//

Get off da mic its my turn now//
Well...My time is up so I should probley take-a-bow.

more like take a shower u lack power not tryin but spittin 1,000 miles an hour//
dudes wack he claims to b a-depth(adept) but gets swept on a step//

bro ur a broke-back ya cant carry the weight//
yo i smoke-crack but still bury-ya-wake//

times define ya skill, im bein easy please design ya will//
dead bored so i pop a pill, leave u in a case n watch the water fill//

its pretty basic...figured id get in this...now its time for SOMEONE to diss ME!!...woo...hooo....lol

the truth is your raps are foolish viral?whose this?dont u kno micz'll leave em toothless
cause the kid is like babe w/out his last name..hes ruthless
you'd think dissin you was a crime cause so many 'niggers' do it
so just let me conclude wit
viral is a disease but that still doesnt make u sick

im not-sick? yet i got u coughin up black liquid like ebola//
u rot-quick baerly hangin on cuz u became a holy rolla//

named 16 but his balls havent even dropped-yet//
micz breaks wen dey fall slipped off a mopped-set//

is ur pot-hot-yet? watch u boil n pop like a im-plant//
dis is not-top-bet, wouldnt lose money on a in-fant//

i rip-these-dykes like 16-mics kid-seems-hyped... bitch-please-PSYCH!/ ill try his style with simple similies... hes touched more children then 16-MIKES/

i'm to ill-to-sleep, i'll kill-a-geak, chill-ya-freak, ur still-to-weak, you'll only win if there is enough curve to fill-the-streets...

PrecisE, this is my first time, so lets get real// how many times this cat-gonna-be-killed//tha only time i advise that you start poppin shit, is wit yo cap-gun-refilled//you rhymes are complicated, complex, i could read and undastand that shit in tha first grade//i could spit one bar wit one punch an leave you reachin fo tha first aid.

i'll hack ya dawg, ya life-is-this, knife-to-wrist, slice-this-bitch, wont touch ya wife-or-kids, but i'll dice-ya-ribs, spiked-ya-lips, make ya nice-to-kiss

Your nonstop lose for a century, your child play cause your vocab?s elementary//what you thinking this isn?t chemistry, your just straight ironic//you must have been smoken chronic with tonic cause your acting physcodic//my words are bionic there?s no stoppen the toxic waist//
it will hit your water supply so every one will get a taste//
your words are missed placed, get out this place, get out my face before you get shot//trying to be something your not, stop reaching for something you don?t got, your just not hot//your body can deteralise a rot, cause I do not give a shit what go?s on in your brain//now you fill the pain, getting in a battle with me were you insane?

i'll break ya joints, i'm making a point like a eye-witness/
we already got the "killer", but now your on my-hit-list//

aint no thrillers,you want to hit preview by-submit-bitch//
haha, i already seen-you cry-admit-this//

this aint a review, but ur rhyme is ridicilous//
i'll leave ya behind fire like michael chikilis//

you dickless-herb, what i get-is-deserved//
sickless-nerd, even his ashes wouldn't fit-his-urn//

i surrender-like-knocks (knox), hitting your-fender-with-rocks//
he's on a bender-with-cocks, problem is his gender-is-off//

ill end-ya-talk, then-ya-walk, on the bent-dock with ten-blocks//
chains-glocks, for this lame-jock, a "overkill" ya frame-in-chock//

river water, on ya shirt from when ya coughed, now ya breathings lost//
he's past shock, his last-thought, was "complex" has a fast-watch//

Your my dawg.....but ya better duck, cause here it comes.


Intertwining yo bones with the flow of my rhyme
When I draw back and crack the back of yah spine

You must forgot this chic is way above a dime
Hott to death, fuck the ordeal, I'm here as a sign

I can let you HEAL, but I plan to REEL your calfs
to the back of yah GRILL, flowin on you deep so i'm head over HEELS

I blow my deals~back the way your knees CLAP
rubbing together and producing ANTRAX
taking you back to the 9/11 ATTACK

Fucking with me nigga...you aint got a chance
pop the illusions and make yo brain go in a trance

Never in a million years, will you make it
Scrapping the butter and watching how I bake it

Hott to death so turn the timer on the last button left
I can make you get in touch with yo inner self

You cant get the flow out cause the dick deep in your mouth
You suck so bad that your pores left in a drought

I can let you meet the man in the trench coat
He wants you to perform the deep throat
Watching you from a distance when you accidently dropped the soap
AND BY THE WAY YOU JUST MET THE GREAT WHITE HOPE.

Lyrically i kill when my words connect //..That's why these seven bars are five shells in ya chest.



lmao.......