^^^ whack.

You better rep your best when your dissin' Arketeck.
Throw your orbs down on the floor so you can watch your step.

"You better rep your best when your dissin' Arketeck.
Throw your orbs down on the floor so you can watch your step."


you know I’m right and exact, the only time ya got flow is when you shittin drinkin exlax, you got not chance to relax, like an addict at a crackhouse you know he’s gonna relapse/
get the picture, I’m the reason ya single mom gave birth to ya sister,Cas been in his prime longer than england's had a prime minister/

casamist-mentalink diss...only dropped it cause the kid no showed

even my text is heard/ like you're at a blind mans screen..
chase you around with a knife/ like that guy from scream..

weakest shit ever..

you're worse than that movie "revenge of the nerds//
when you spit your dumb shit all i heard was wet turds

I'll put your life in my hands like it was part of my palm,
Then bring it 2 it's end like tha reign of sadaam

u a poor nigga with nuttin to bet
mutha fucka cant even get his own pussy wet

My hands da parent/ Da pen is ya man//
meaning most of da shit i say would get you fucked/
Understand//

If you really Frost, Ya lyrics ain't ice cause I flame-torch ya scripts.
Dekhan of what?, Nothing cause ya operations leak more than my piss.

You think your shits hot it's not you soft,
Like a fluffy pillow nigga that's your rhymein rest stop

....Silence from tha crowd as this lyricist spits a weak punch.
I'll slay this lamb with these two hits, KOed him, Coughin up his lunch.

crush you throat and throw ya faggot ass in the moat thats da only time you will ever get eaten/
you should just leave rb and quit goes your gonna keep getin beaten//

you crazy to talk man, im a end ya//
cause ya flows get stuffed like ear muffs in the winter//

You right you're still 'Young' cause ya flows ain't hard.
Your brain 'Cel' is one of tha many things thats large.

shadow y don't u go the the hell u came from/
doesn' get it, drinking to much com.

i killed you by stranglin you wit dis chokehold/
left your body to rot and bones decay into mould.

your spellin is the only thing rotten here//
your text falls on deaf ears if it was audio we still wouldn't hear

you can't match with me cause i tie tounges like knots in shoe laces/
your rhymes wouldn't be as tight as mine even if i ~*A D D E D M O R E S P A C E S *~

stop postin nigga quit it u garbage get it through ya head
look at where he's from, he use grand tools, yeah "Enuff Ced"

This Fool Is Talking Shit But Cant Win A Battle,
You Need To Stop Getting Dick From Ya Saddle..

yo you couldnt spit "sick" if you had a mouth full of herpies/
you need to work at 7/11 cuz tha oly way you makin money is makin slurpies/

da moon...i spit a massive diss in one word//......u heard i wuz wack....i'll put my dick in ya ear SO FUCK WHAT U HEARD!!!//***(OH SHYT)*****

you act like you underattack, talkin about how you wack,
thats the case dont try to rap, sit back n cry about the fact.

if you dropped an Lp it'd only get 2 mics you gotta a lil heart but no erytrocytes

i'm iller than havin the aids virus durin cold season

You sittin n spittin like u ill when guess what bitch im iller// Ill chop u like a triad and have your mumma get u in pieces home delivered//

you dropped shit like retards fumble footballs//
i heard better shit in public shithouse stalls

boy all ya'll wack spittin this babytalk/i'ma a grown man ya'll young look my mans can't even walk

north carolina, that rhymes with vagina//
that's why firesquad's a pussy, with clitoris behind ya

even with bars of steel/ you still get bent like superman does beams..
you shrunk/ running out of lines/ i'm bursting at the seams..

fuck ya cats inda crack bidnes, put my dick in yamouf afo yu get smacked wid it.

Tha_Sandman is a joke, His spits unvivid like his avatar.
Only spat one line, Claimin it's a bar when tha first word was scarred.(Used too many times.)

In case you didn't know, your flow sounds gay
Your rhymes make me sick as if you had AIDS

your rhymes are stale check the date I think there expired/
you couldn't spit hot shit if you lit your tounge on fire/

u a rnb thug you sing like sista sledge you aint fell off you just missed the ledge

Im callin u out like a fuckin teapot short n stout witout nuttin to boil u bitches act like ur asses should be fuckin royal

PunkRocCriminal is abut as funny as cancer/
'n' his moms a fat ugly lapdancer

kids actually from UTAH....but likes the EAST and CIDER
He's gotta Ghost-rider...plus a whore, but wit no-BUYERS
CRACK fein choked wit WIRES n' POSTED on corners like FLYERS

u mean her

ill keep SLAYen ya tell you think its christmas// ive been on the bad list since i heard of saint nicholas