Diss To Chase Murder (on Rapmusic.com)
 

DISS TO CHASE MURDER (ON RAPMUSIC.COM)

CHASE you’re a lost disgrace with a false face couldn’t see
First base with ball and bat you all fat from eating Doritos G
My drastic raps stretch like elastic straps tying you down just
A lying clown with no skills, stuff like unused book brown dust
On your pages, no rappers in your hoe chapters best find a proper
Author to edit your pathetic forbidden written work jerk, I’m a dropper
Of raw script that will claw your lip like a dang Tom Cat just a grass hooper
Can’t leap far a freak bazaar with no rhymes CHASE my flow extreme
Like afro sheen it’ll slam your hair take you program off the air your TV SCREEN
With become dark with commercials from GEICO you psycho
Just a cave man with no brave plan rhymes so easy and sleezy but you lie doe
You the humor of the world there’s a rumor from girls saying you can’t fuck
Your girl’s dimples are fake she make simple mistakes look dude you ate duck
For breakfast now you all quack quack like AFLAC, you write graphic slop
And your traffic has stopped, rhymes move ahead slowly you can’t beep bop
Like Dougie Fresh because of the ugly flesh on your face son on the streets a lot
Begging for cash, I’m pledging to smash your jaw in this battle and destroy your crew
I write feeble ish while you just a needle fish trying to bite bait you don’t write great
You not Shakespeare just a fake deer with no leap, flow keep fall like crumbling cake
Have a whack wish you couldn’t attract fish with bait you
Lack ish to elevate in rap I’ll devastate your crap with great true
Script, in a Mickey Mouse dimention try arouse attention with
Cartoon rhymes, not a hot guy just a popeye getting disminish with
Out his spinach and trapped you finish in rap chump, just a stout
Scrub misled, my skills above your head ans out of sight no doubt
You need a flight to see me got you lame and wicked holding a plane
Ticket, your game stay fogged if whackness was a stray dog untamed
You’ll be barking in the park and farting in the dark scratching fleas
Pissing on trees while I’m twisting emcees with blistering sprees
Have wiry hair with a fiery glare like Medusa you have many degrees
Of ugliness