this niggas a faget, i mean look at hes name HER-NAN-DEZ
fuck what her-man-says, cuz this bitch fire is tan-less
plus we scramblers, gun holders and body handlers
the shotty fam to us, u'r hardest blow.. a fan-to-us
danm this sucks, how you expect to win if u set up to lose
come up and get with the news, how many retarts got online access in school

who remain is u, take the train and snooz
cuz if u wins something... its an award for knowing u'll always LOSE

^lol nigga u on sum cam'ron shit... u jus spittin shit that rhymes man
spit sum real metaz man... no hate

your rhymes is trash so u belong in tha can, like brendas baby
tha flows so infectuous, so u niggas get foamin like rabies
your candy coated metaz dont fade me
pencil pushin nigga bought Rap-4-Dummies n still couldnt spit fire
leadin cause of death, listenin to ur rhymes, kills like hitmen-4-hire


hahaha idk

is u sick....death comes quick but u impatient....
.Hernandez. a real thug...cuz he fears no feds...just imigration....
somebody tell em he out of time...I go clockwork on niggaz like santana....
I'll beat u wit the chancleta...and smother u wit my sabana...lol...
the lyrics I done blew ur brains out....u aint the same now...
nah...I aint really trying...but last time I said that shit....U came out....lol

u gotta be spanish to understand that one line....lolololololol

on some real shit you must be the second impression of REX
both of you just rhyme, but suck deeply at text
is you stupid?!...maybe but ill give you a green to pass
cus your text sucks more than your mouth
.................................................. like the dicks you take in your ass.
read your verse...sorry i had to crack a laugh
as seeing as all your verses.....
..........................amounted up to match you in real life. nothing but trash! :thumbup:





REX whats on your mind aint no damn skill
the fact that you rhyme, still fucks you up in your grill. LOL.
trust on some on some led bust shit i DROP!.
and i aint talkin bout the spots on your face that YOU POP!.
homie check your self before you die senseless.
like a jew in repentance his damn prayers in rex-less

i spit like how i spit dont care if there is a whole bounch of metaphores punches or not its just how i spit u feel me???

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tell me the truth my flow stink, look at him thnking i need dove
an to tell the truth, u aint never seen a star untill you looked above
where the love?, all i get is fake hits like killahs dreaming
an if i paused in the middle of a sentence.................
he'll look like my last few customers... FEENING
an if u wanna face off lets do this.. but he'll get the cop-2-lock-us
cuz he'll get hit with combos like closed up locker...
an fuck witnesses, bet none of them fags stop-us
cuz they'll never see us like POP-UP-BLOCKERS....

for hernandez cuz niggaz type quick...

I pull ur brains out ur mouth...that way u could spit knowledge....
U sick? I doubt it....ur garbage like expensive text books for kids who drop out of collage...
U should never reply...I merk wit ease...u red the motto....
Why should I even try on this cypher?....it aint like the rest’ll follow…
Cuz u bitch...put ur apron on when u battle raw...
I'll leave ur apple sawed...wit the bizkit to ur melon...King pop ur cherries off.....
so dont get stompd like that dance game at the arcades....
I spit wit sharp bladez....viagra is not needed...I stay hard for dayz....
U spit for the wak nigga...repin rex cuz u close to em....
cuz u not in my league...literally...cuz dawg....Im In both of em....

you aint ready or heavy, so bruv just fuck you
n' you wont be raw king, right after i cook you
im spittin it real, so king..ima be blasting you
your so shit, candles drop less wacks than you
played concept but whatever, it passed
cos its played, and still hit harder than your trash

i useally give props to the dope, but u look like u sniff what u wrote
say my name again in vain and have ya cable wire around ya throut
stop it, you walking on a tight rope and u dont know no acrobadict
but ya mellow on ya neck looking like a ova-size ball so i might as well bat-it
stop it, u'r not even worth the practis, and you claim you have this
an u good at hate'in n repeating my name, but lets get things establish
i'll take a piece of ya flesh toss is on a pan
go looking out ya back-yard scream COOK OUt an invite ya fam
danm, this aint even a good come-back but since u'r dumb-wack
only time u'll be above me.... is with a pic on the ceiling with a thum-tac FUCKER!!!

In future diss the person directly above you. last warning
-Y's-

I know my shits nice...I dont need props like stand up comics....
my punchlines hit hard to ur stomech till u wobble in the street like an alcaholic...
cuz Im still barberic wit the lyrics....Im not giving a 100%....but Im the truith...
If ever lied then....let god strike me now....befor I see ur verse hit the booth...
I give less then 25....cuz u aint worth the effort....
and I dont stop till ur chest hurts...read the motto....yeah...thats how u get merked....
so stop riding my dick...u should teach my bitch tricks in ur bag....
I could probably make u walk the track....but the other hoes on it could probably kick ur ass....

someone whos not dope?.. thats raw king.
like your dotted lines..
a fuckin joke which you do at everything.
Ill smack this fuckin cunt ur nothin but a duechbag.
your only beating people with the punches you never had!
I can write 10x better than you do on your best day.
but that aint sayin much.
cus everything you write...... is fuckin gay.

Stop fucking qouting the person your dissing, its obvious who your dissing cause they fucking posted above you.
Idiot!
-Y's-

Hahaha, what a mess...what a mess.

X-rated:

I speak with a charred tongue, cuz rell's known to spit flames...
I shift brains, I'll leave this faggot with palsys and shit stains...
Ya shit's lame, I get cheap laughs just from chokin this dude...
X-rated's really a drag bitch with a set of fallopian tubes...
Bitch, i'm hopin you knew...I been a sick kid from day one...
Ya better play dumb, cuz ya trippin like you was sniffin co'cane son...
I ain't done...FUCK ALL THE NIGGAZ THAT WANNA TEST THE STATUS..
Rellik the Heavy hitta, always smashing heads like Cashius... (aka Ali)

u can spit an ocean....it dont matter...the flows all along the surface....
rellik huh....I guess them old ass cashius rhymes fit u perfect....
cuz I put niggaz in the ground head first like a shovel...so dont even attemp shit....
cuz u get buried in crap...but then the crap might get offended....
nigga I'll fold ur head back...am I real? u should'nt have to ask me that....
cuz I Miami clap....any nigga repin the 3.0. when his records not even half of that....

fuck wid this, and trust you'll see hell
pussy nucca, kid couldnt handle the LBL
too scared he'll fuck up his record...
so he goes to tha front lines to fluff up his record
takes 0% effort to burn this weak foe,
cuz he couldnt get on mah level wit cheat codez
every aspect a text, you know im better foo,
cyphas called "get that cunt"...
funny hows that somethin youll NEVER do!

I bring a bomb in the place....splash u like water in the face....
u need viagra man....cuz u use to come hard in the days...
but now u spit bout my record....but u aint even battle yet....
when I spit...u turn to look so fast that u crack yo neck...
cuz 0% is wat uv given since u joined the cypher...u even surprising urself....
so dont lie to ur self....or I'll beat ur ass wit the metal side of the belt....

ysdat...fuck you for taking off his lil talk after the verse....he cud do that by himself...fuk you kid :gfy:


do i need repeat after you on the regrets?
i'll waste u outta lyrical health..
..........like breathing on tiny cigarettes
Null qualifies the attempted joke above me
cos it took ur brain and hands to hit d fag G
d only time there's a king is if u sat on stools
cos with ur bitching in here and gettin clapped
you still dirty the sheets like playin on drools
u're obnoxiously wak,check how pm got u jacked
the last time i heard ya shit i mistaked u 4 a rat
cos the only time you killed on a trak
...........................was when the beat scratched