Trauma:

nigga said shut the fuck up..nigga we on the Internet!!
so if you hearin any sound..believe we can't get rid of it
stole shit..from me..like open mic titles..you a fucking thief
you fucking cheat..I'll smile bright..if you fucking leave
how dare you try for TC..you want make it..believe me
you couldn't bring a cd..of your home..if you was ET..


Bla...felt like rap...diss me..

dats right homie,we on da internet
so i can abuse you make you look bad how i want it
i like ya name it shows where ya gonna be
keep on fuckin around and watch ya azz be INDEPTH,6 feet deep
i love my job fuck yall niggas up
nigga buffin up take some steriods,nigga just tuffin up

how you gonna diss somebody when u aint got 1 win
call me an atomic bomb, the way i kill of soulja again and again
the saying is wrong when they say the good die young
because this cat is more wack with lyrics than william hung

i drop inverted lines, incerted crime burrying the remains to ya attempted rhymes//
pimps blood flies, whilst mothers greive an cry, sit bak and relax whils ur count down chimes//

damn that aint even a diss.....

Yo Chatter Box

When I spit, please believe dat ya gonna heed
cause those aint inverted linez, dats shit dat people dont wanna read
ya rhymes are amatuer, but my rhymes are pro
you rap like a unknown mc dat nobody wanna take da time to know
Every other emcee nice except dis ho, prolly
dis ho cant flow,he cant even dis nobody
Yo, Ill have you scared like ya runnin in dark
cause ya career is like ya shoes,its comin apart

Young Mix

cmon mix.....stay in your place while i run the floor
run n score, add another loss to your one and four ( his record )
no wordplay or punches , mix...your shit is broke
you prick you choke, just like my dick in throats
its obvious you a herb, its a reflection of record
4 losses, 1 win, n thats with implecible effort....

fuck it ...i dont feel like writing no more

im might be a newbie but ike can feel the sparks still...
on this mike i rip u left nr right all the way bak to clarksville...
let the fiber optiKs scope u out as i move in for a silent kill...
im for real wit linez that bring fear like the house on haunted hill...

bet n life u the gay type to be the one sukin dicks...
ur flow style sorrier than ur team fuk u an fuk the knicks....

Okay

Yo, ya sorta nice but not hot like me
cant rock like me,dawg, not quitely
I dont got time for this ickety shitty artist
cause da thought of ya rappin is typically idiotic
My rhymes'll leave ya shit blown
Ill have ya runnin from dis cypha, not stoppin til ya get home
You have no purpose like a irrelavant actress
they call you Indeph cause ya need INDEPHinite practice

Young Mix

yo check this kid he acts kind hard
man ill fuck him up if he doesn't play his cards
so better whatch cuz i don't think he ever been to tha slammer
but still you know this fucking fagget the bigger ass rammer
this kid you love to get up in and just cum
ill still murder ya evan thow im in ya moter bum
see shit man i fucked her and gave you a borther
shit i took her pills and used a fish net rubber

Quit Rappin Or Put A Hold On Them Rhymes/
Ya Not It Kid Ya Average Like Nic's To Dimes/

typically wack and fat lickin scraps from a choclate wrapper
ur "larger than life" like the rapper on your avatar.

Yo,lemme tell ya sumthin, I know ya wont mine
but how you take a whole day to respond wit old linez dat dont rhyme
Da way I spit, you gon have to get ya mom for ya
call me da rap Osama, cause Ill drop lyrical bombs on ya
Dawg, ya see wat I just done did
Ill have you on da cypha nervous like Micheal Jackson wit young kids
Yo, ya know I had to give you this dismissed diss
so you can say" I want hot rhymes"on ya christmas list

Would ya believe dat Im only 13

damn ya lines are played, and ya flow is trash/
"would u believe hes 13", 9 year olds rap betta than that/
so fuck a young mix we playin chess he playin checkers/
the only thing worst than his verse is his text record/