Diss the person above you
 

I Ain't got nothin' on you, but to be true, If I knew you, I'd probably hate you/
Aight that ain't quite the start off ya lookin' for, But I gots the illness ya lookin' for/
you an LA wanna be rapper kinda of bitch, But If I merked ya you'd go right to the front and snitch/
VP's merkin' me And I can't do shit, That's right I'd castrate you and let ya balls bounce bitch bounce/
Not towards me dogg, I'd make them roll away, On ya avatar ya gotta have Janet's tit/
Well that image quickly goes away, At least in ya mind when ya think about Affleck's Dick/

fuck a kansas city missouri "I'm a wannabe Tech, tech, techa-nina"...
and fuck 400 posts inside cypers to become custom title fiend-rrrrrra...
May 2003, year ago and not dead like zombies out tha grave...
so cheeeeeeeeeese be wat i put in ur head when u misbehave...
whoah, yo, you don't know about who's pussy cause u a dick...
Missin 3 fourths tha niner and crossed paths wit tha wrong shit...

Alright Cam taking leftovers, watch this tomboy take the fall
She address a rap forum, but should be dressing her barbie dolls
Don't worry, my flow is just for you, punches ribbed for your pleasure
Formulated for chicks who make-up words so lines rhyme together
You didn't even say you were a girl, it wasn't even mentioned
But I knew cuz ya period showed after every sentence

the punishment flows from my dome...
 

I'm sorry, I didn't hear you, your name is cj86,
I guess your mouth was full, mainly full of my dick,
your avatar has a picture of warren g,
so the good news is soon you'll disappear sight unseen,
you unleash and talk about a woman's period,
and you wonder why everyone laughs when you're trying to be serious,
cameronj86, guess you have to save the drama,
I would've been your dad, the dog outran me and fucked yo mama,
cameronj86, man your real name is clarence,
even worse, at 45, you still live with your parents,

That's all I have to say,
cameronj86, go back to your routine of being ambiguously gay,
and get off the boards,
instead get on your kness and go back to being a gay whore.

edge yo rhymes r to slow dey didnt make not one mutherfukin sense
lyriclchick n here n im not havin it
i got a 6month old cousin who freestyle better den u
da sad thing is he can only say gaga n gugu
yo rhymes r weak
im done wit u u freak

8 posts and still think ya hard..
ya softer then a gay mans dick at a strip bar..
so slow ya roll .. be fore i rock you consistly
ima break you in two.. hit me? too bad u missed me
like gettin stomped.. hell ill turn ya stomp to step
trust me ill kill ya.. but ladies nah i was taught with respect

I bring alarm to the game and tilleyedie's getting harmed
Only time he makes good lines is on the rice farm
you got 240 posts but you still don't measure up
You need more than cyphers to get your experience level up
Ya records 1-2 and you still running up
Describe your sex-life and career in 2 words? YOU SUCK

sound the alarm, camer-on is freestylin with his Rakim album on///
how bizarre, ill beat this kat with a Run DMC outfit on///
the cameras on, and im leaving you frozen in time///
im the chosen, rocking noses and rhymes, havin pussy faggots closin their eyes///
ill put a buquet of roses on all of your guys, cameron is more raw then Hitler//
tryin to get props with wack drops, and his avatar Rakim picture///

cameron u whack u really think u can rap
da numbers dont mean shit it jus says u a little bitch
yo rhymes r gay u couldnt beat me ne day
u aint cameron u cant wear pink
ur rhymes day stink
im done its ova i dont clowned dis fool enuff

easy folks... damn, how bout One at a time please
Unwritten get a better flow, and lyricalchick get on ya knees
I don't take a hot verse from me to even split ya
cuz chick, ya minds drawing a blank like ya avy picture
I'm too live, 2 cats at once and still I rise
Unwritten called me raw, but I call him rawhide

im rawhide?? lol you obviously saw mine////
-T.A Shakur,................ P.S. Pac died!!!!!///
ill flattin your "flows", then "dam" your mouth up like a "rock slide"//
i drop flies, like carmon thinking he's fly///
hes to "easy" like "lyrikalchick" sqeezin my thighs///
till my celulite burst and i start bleedin inside///
if your readin these lines, then i skatter your nerves///
theres no phatter verse that leaves faggots rappers served with so litttle words

I don't get your punches I don't know where you get ya facts
I don't know why you stepping to me, I don't know why you rap
Pac's dead? I heard it on the radio... I wasn't singing the blues
Newsflash... Unwritten can't rap.... oh wait that's old news
Let me end this verse, all's well that ends well
I'll send you back where you say u came from, c u in hell

cameron is pussy, thats not new News for her//////
hes gonna send me to hell, so i can freestyle Lucifer////
im part of GangGreen, a crew that doesnt know what restrain means///
you heard Pac on the radio, cause all you listen to is main-stream///
im waiting, for someone to play this bitch///
the way i rape a chick before i chafe a dick///
bend over cameron 86, i need a place to sit////
then beat it, cameron could spit brown chunks and still wouldnt be "shit"

Dawg you aint got no skill, no lyrical flair
Einstein defined me, you against me aint fair
Cuz u half an emcee, and I'm mc squared
ya rap careers over and it aint off the ground yet
Exposed as a gay, through his "subliminal messages"
Ya flows weak and gangreen sounds like a group of pussies
You coulda handle cam if you named ya dick after me