I've disgraced you before, I remember cuz ya cried...
And cuz of that "Women Love Me" shit, never seen a bigger lie.
Cuz ya know they don't, this is played but you get no leg...
And they don't give ya the pussy either, tit or mouth, despite your begs.
So go on Ms. Thang...oh sorry, that's not Diva, it's Deva...
I was confused cuz nothin hangs, he's a true bitch and will be 4-eva.

Ur names born to kill well im born to thrill
Smash ur head in a window sill and watch as ur blood will spill
Sit back and take a lesson cuz im about to destroy this vet
And unlike this kid from texas all my words arent already set
Born's 89-80 now he thinks he the hottest shit around
Um thats bout 50% so take the percent how's that sound
Weak as shit, thinkin u made when all ur lines are straight played out
Now im gonna bounce cuz if one more verse i shout this fags life will be turned about
-KeMy$t

Wow!KeMy$t you should try hooked on phonics
cuz its obvious by your spelling you smoked to much hydrophonics
rip you limb from limb,puttin you back together with bionics,
you seem to have a big head,but its in ur ass cuz you highondicks
try to get up but your left foot slips,sendin you into the splits,
kinda like what my words do too your spirit your asshole rips,

for .Kem...

reading thru ya rhyme nearly every lines played thin
ya opener looks familiar.. does it have a siamese twin?
shit ya writing bout his percentage, think up ya own hit
played punched like a duke box.. coming with the old shit
think of sumthin new for the corn fields, ok i will
lie in it while i harvest add flavour with the blood i spill
then they can call it Ke'maize and you'll never get ill

For Lewd

This boy claims to be lewd, but it's only gays on his mind...
More fucked than daisy chain fags, but ta him it's a good time!
And about ya verse, that bullshit up above this classic...
Sucks like ya last line, guess ya remembered a date with Vlasic!
Pickles, is probably ya boyfriend's term of endearment for you...
And it tickles, when you 2 fags do whatever it is ya do.

Weak, but what the hell.

so the penny's finally dropped, admitting it will help recover
jus stand up say "IM WEAK", was forced into it by my mother
but really ya bat over, talk'n bout alot, Sumthin ya wanna say??
i heard the fags who speak it are the real bitches smoking gay
so if its convenient with you, sir, i bid you farewell...
all the best for 04'... may you fall victim and rot slowly in hell!

dissin MEL-MAN

they call you the "mail man"/
cus you gonna get "boxed up"/
thats what the "brown" can do for me/
cus you is a fag who gets ass fucked,
and you aint even locked up/
youll get popped up/
and your body will drop down/
the funny thing is no one even heard a sound/
your not hot like cold soup/
your living proof of a poor excuse/
an emcee with no worthy use/
if keenan ivory wayans did a a scarface spoof/
you would be the star cus your an actor and i ll make you disapear like POOF!/

no real beef Mel Man just fun

Why you callin yoself a man when you just a lil boy
Bitch I'll put yah in a cradle and make yah play wit yah toys
Playing roun wit castro, is bad for health
and if you keep coming at this hot nigga, watch yah melt
You aint a ryder you aint nuttin but a bitch
I was wrong you is a ryder all night on tha dick
Ice man you dont belong in the cypher
so get the fuck out before these dawgs I got for hands bite yah

Castro XL, 26 posts, damn and this mothafucka like 2 boast
Betcha dat wasn't a spit, his dick was in mouth and he started 2 choke

But enough sweet bitchin', you need 2 seriously stop trippin'
Your spitting like Dick Van Dyke, so lyrically your Dick spittin'

So enough wit dis faggot, his turn is definitly gotta be ova
He spit like a drunk, lyrically his shit was a pussy spittin' sober

seven... why in the hell you going to introduce ya self/
ill diss your ass and the next person that posts about himself/
Fuck that shit...You talking about posts...whats new!/
Dawg look at you...ur two hundred and twenty two.../
i got five hunderd something.... thats more than you/
check yourself before you start posting crummy shit foo/


whack as hell lol anyways

listen iceman

ima start on meltin the ice coz im hot like el nino
ill have your body cooked crisp like a fried negro/
ya skill level is zero
the rappin version of cee-lo
tryna be hard but ya softer than a pink pillow/
a fake gangsta hide coz im ready to grill yo
need more practice dawg need to change ya stilo/

no beef man!!

Yo castro, don't hate on the young, fuckin' jerk//
Just makes you look worst when ya get murked//
I'm sure me or iceman could take you anyday//
If this rap was a race, your flows are at a delay//
Castro XL, where the hell that come from?//
I know you came from my dick,I aint that dumb//
But how could someone think of such a name//
They read that and think, damn, that fags lame//
You need to get off of RB ASAP you disgrace//
You say he bites? read ya rhymes...o0o0o in ya face//

lol whack but o0 well

how dare you name ya self the rapstar ignorant fag
your just a fake gangsta who's wearin du-rag/
you aint even hiphop J.T(justin timberlake)die hard
you should roll wit ODB and a bunch of retard/
rapstar a.k.a tha pretender full time faker
jus shut the fuck up coz ya game is over/

REQUIEM FOR A DOG

You dog, sayin' that guy's a full-time faker -- what are you, a part-timer?
Stop writing -- eat some beans. You'd have more luck as a fart rhymer.
Or your scrolling code avatar -- maybe you should scan it
And see if it comes up with a random rhyme or the text of Hamlet.
This utter shit you're uttering, dog, rhyming "faker" with "over"?
<i?You're</i> over. Stop cryin' like Tammy Faye Bakker, and go fuck your girlfriend Rover.
What a pervert -- you're also ugly and a cheap punk;
You tried to fuck livestock, but wouldn't pay to get the sheep drunk.
Basically, whatever you try to do, you just spoil it.
Go back where you belong, dog, drinking from the toilet.