hail mary pt. 2 (logikal diss)
 

*i'm sick of this kat, braggin', brag when you got shit to brag about .....look at your fuckin record, everything i said is true about your homosexual ass*


aight, here we go......


I'm sick of this kat wit' no dough, who's soft like his flow/
not billin' cuz u poor, he rockin' exco velour/
ye, sorrie dawg no beef, but i gotta say u a lame kat/
my clip hold sixteen, so your soul don't come back/
the irony is i'll leave this pussy bleedin' like he on his rag/
mutilate your body like that little girl, leave yo ass in gym bags/
penetrate your throat wit piano wire, so i wont hear your cries/
po's will never solve this shit, so they'll leave tha case to tha C.S.I/
i'll let your secret out to R.B, so you'll never possess advantages/
this pussy dick rides so much, his rectum is clogged wit bandages/
getting your no-talent friends to join the site, so you can battle dem jews/
on your knees, sucking dick, so they can purposely lose/
and what about your readin problem dawg, yo that shits sad/
can't even read a friggin sentence, without stuttering like Fab(ddd..DAMN)/
this kat gone to bite lyrics from Em, datz why he gone for a while/
"say u a g, but your real name's Clarence"(ha) like we neva saw 8 Mile/
you a fake, a wanksta, and a bitch, i said it/
for every win on your record, Eminem really gets the credit/
its word for word dawg, spittin ugly shit wit no feeling/
callin his boi, who nicknamed Marvin Gaye, cuz he gives him "sexual healing"/
you got tha teeth of a crackhead, jagged edges, i mean "DAMN!"
instead of rappin', get 6 root canals and a dental plan/
and look decent, lookin like a thriller extra that rose from tha dead/
wackin' and jackin' males, his excuse is he, trying to get aHEAD/
so next time u say shit, please dawg be able to put up a fight/
cuz i'll break your legs til' ya can't walk, like you were waiting at a red light/

OVER.....plz believe dawg..i ain't beefin' i'm just sayin' you talk so much shit, maybe you could put sumthing together to say in an actual battle......

Flow was nice it was tight. My favorite lines:

"this kat gone to bite lyrics from Em, datz why he gone for a while/
"say u a g, but your real name's Clarence"(ha) like we neva saw 8 Mile/"

this was ill, but who wa tha diss to?

OMG..... yo this shit is fuckin amazing... EVERYONE PEEP : THE UNTOUCHABLES BEEFING LOGIKAL

bruklor close this shit

.Hot Spit.
 

This joint was hot though... wordplay was on point. Yeah, who is you beefin' with?

Logikal I told ya'll, see tha thing is i actually know him, and Bruklor or Domain 9 close this cuz i got this shit plugged in the "Untouchable beefin wit' Logikal" post.