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perhaps i'm missin' something fishy,
oh, i see, yall tryin to be messy,
but i wouldn't even try to be like some flops,
cause all they do is kiss butts
yeah, you knock those rhymes without love,
you can't even sing without your teddybear above
all you do is talk nonsense,
and when i come, you hide like a fucking princess
fucking phonies, sit yo ass down and drink your tea,
make sure you lock your door with three keys,
cause i'm comin, imma mash and destroy you like fucking toys

meow

hah, you comin' and threatin' at the boss,
you think i'm easy to cross? na.,
you better sit yo ass down and take it easy,
jees, you're such a sneaky freaky,
you think you have balls when you got a pistol,
yeah, i bet you're too weak to shoot, so you better play with your nipple
youre still talkin nonsense and bullshit,
no need to count the crimes i commit, for that shitty rhymes you spit
you better stop this,
or i'll turn it into a fucking mess,
you'll be fucking dead
and i'll be in my fucking bed looking at the news im involved in

THIS IS SICK

you see, you still don't know me,
but i know you, you're a fucking junky who acts tough when he's high,
but runs as a fucking coward when i walk by
there's no need for cops to shut you down, my rhymes are enough
actin' like a real MC, but truth is you can't even spit a good rhyme,
and i bet that "doper local MC" sucks a dick for a recording,
be careful what you wish for, boy,
cause when deadly comes, yall gonna be destroyed

Ya'll acting tough, you ain't smooth you're just too rough
Now you guys made me sick, and surprisingly throb like a dick
By your so called "rap", you ain't know how to, rather, just go fap
Ya'll flapping like a faggotic bird, laying eggs moans can be heard
I don't see any rhyme, just your enthusiasm, no this ain't your time to shine
We're rapping here, giving puns, I dont know what you ate to get yourself to the topic drugs and guns
You all acting like you're all fed, didnt you forget you are as good as brain dead?
As I read your puns, all I see is that it really kills, because I can't find any of the skills
You've been trying to show, all this time you still ain't got no blow
Now, yeah I'm pro, go scavenge some raps as a crow.

haha

Is this rap? rhyming "high" to "blind"? damn this is crap
Oh yeah someone already gave this pun, dont kill yourself yet, we're still having fun
I see how shallow your talents are, still give them a shot, anyway you're not a far
But, i'd give you a tip, use your lip, shake your hip, and go find some dick to sip
Ya'll bastards, acting like the fucktards, all of you are retards, leotards, skinning like a leopard, y plus "jeopard" is what you give in this boulevard, fucktard

Shitty ass niggers, more like the beggars, shitty censored, you just got punt, in this hunt, youre a taunt, thats what you want, rant, i juat really cant
Everytime I read your paragraph, I just cant seem to stop myself from a little laugh

Gangsta19 wrote:

The only thing you'll destroy is your own reputation boy
i write this for my own joy just to toy with your unshielded mind
and if you feed into this "yourself in trouble you will find"
spitting like i'm Yoda from star wars when i get high
are the metaphores passing you by? how can you be so blind?
okay i'm an alcoholic-pothead by your description
but still i spit real shit you spit fiction
get your feelings messed up worse than my coke addiction
tryna put your feet in my shoes,son you don't fit' em
you judge a book by it's cover,you don't read 'em
you just spit rhymes i kill 'em
telling me i'm a junky cause i move killos,i just deal 'em
now you better roll something for your wounds to heal 'em

shame that you talk about reputation, when you don't have one,
if i was the gangsta you claim to be, i'd rather kill my self with a water gun
imma never even try to fit your fucking shoes in my feet,
cause thats the thing that would destroy my reputation.
for me, to write this its simple, but i don't think it is for ya,
cause it backfires ten times on you,
i suggest you to stop wastin' time on this,
cause its better for you to play chess
you try to diss me, i come as mike tyson on you,
you can't even handle my hits, little cute cutie,
so keep working on your booty,
i've got many reaaall wounds so i became careless and cold,
but your rhymes wouldn't even move me,
so yeah, i guess i should roll your rhymes and keep laughing all night