deeni must be on crack... cuz i have no clue, what that last line was all about/
looks like we have a lightweight and heavyweight bout/
talkin shit bout me, will get him knocked out like tyson/
i'm lennox lewis, u beatin me in anything, is rarer then white bison/
he keeps spittin shit bout ownin mad guns and TALKIN to triggers/
how the fuck do we do that, deeni's a stupid muthafucka... go figure/

bad rap i thought i already told you to shut up//
your ass is gonna see stars after i smack u wit a glass-cup//
your gay ass shouldve never spitted that weak crap//
you need to stop biting and you need to learn to rap//

i spit weak shit, come on, rhymin rap with crap... how played out is that?/
if you keep talkin shit... YOU'RE the one who's gonna get smacked/
and that's funny, callin me gay, who's the one with superheros named, "cloud"/
if you keep fuckin with me... straight to the morgue is where you're bound/

Come on homie, Your style is wack/
like you postin up your raps/
man, you need thumb tacks/
when i need some inspiration, i look at you/
then i can remember, what not to do/
when i rap, things seem easy and simple/
ill send you back, to where your from/
whatch all your raps get crumpled/
i dont stumble or stutter, or rhyme under my breath/
you have to whisper and mutter, homie i aint impressed/
so go on BACK home and start again, sit down to the CLAP, beat, and beat off your friend.......... faggot motherfucker

ice turd your a beginner and youve been here before me,
so why is it im a fly weight and your a newb,
i guess your just garbage and your lids been left open,
no ones noticing you so quit hoping,
my new signature should be ice because i left you cold,
if you run out of spits go back and say something old,
i gaurantee people will just give you a smile,
as if you were a retarded kid that wears shirts that say girls gone wild,
your going to read this and try to spit the hardest shit you ever did,
not since the last time you sucked up that one other kid

ahh fuck that man,
i dont have to spit hard/
i can make it up as i go bitch/
im on the next level, while your ass is sub par/
and man your fuckin dumb, ice is already cold/
and im makin your brain numb, for every slushie sold/
ill just sit back and see what you do/
im just chillin out laughin, at the weak shit that you threw

look at dis kat called the iceberg//
u big terd..my rhymes are so obsurd//
I know u suck,,ur a whack emcee//
thats y u will stay o-o and and still be new to RB//
Ur whack to bad i couldnt go first..//
But since u did, all im doin is laughin at ur verse

$pittin Dick, u can't rhyme or flow, shit u can't even spell ABSURD/
talkin shit bout ice-berg's verse...when ur a bigger TURD/
this cat can't spell for shit... he must've flunked outta school/
it's embarassing to read ur rhyme, dude, all u hear is "BOOOO"/
tryin to diss on ice-berg with nuthin but half of lines/
nobody listen to this bitch, only thing he's spittin quick... are lies/

rip dis nigga 2 shits-n-bits, ya wrists quick-2-slit, watch me bitch-this-kid... Scarz rips-da-spit so intricate ya lips'll-split, like they are constantly FIXED-ON-DICK...

I only need 2 bars

haha Yea, and i only need to balls.....
Ill wipe you out like an endangered species/
emcees run and hide when its their turn to meet me/
im gonna spit this like a tradational battle verse/
bitch, ill leave your ass hurt/
dont act like you can play me man/
because when you start playin/
you play your hand/
i could fuck this faggot ass up all day/
i could write, sit, and spit away/
dont fool with me cause im iceberg/
i know ive been called shit like iceturd/
theyve only seen shit when i was feelin nicer/
now these pussy bitches are gonna see the cypher/
like i said/
its back to you/
if you where a horse/
id make glue/
so dont act like you only need 2 bars/
i only need to balls/
i guess you like balls/
because your fag friend called/
said dont wait up for me tonight/
because your ass got worked by iceberg/
and hes white/
so next time you sit down to spit/
think of me laughin at you till you quit/

LISTEN UP "BAD RAP" I DONT LIKE YOU/
AND DONT KNOW WHAT YOUR TRYING TO DO/
YOU AINT NICE, SO STOP ACTIN LIKE YOU ARE/
IF THIS WAS GOLF YOU WOULD'NT EVEN MAKE PAR/
UR WACK, U DONT DESERVE TO RAP/
SO PACK UP YOUR BAGS AND GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE/
CUZ THIS SITE DONT CATER TO QUEERS/
YOU SHOULD FACE YOUR FEARS/
AND COME OUT THE CLOSET/
CUZ EVERYBODY KNOWS YOUR GAY, SO STOP IT/
UR ONLY LYIN TO YOURSELF/
SO ADMIT IT YOU NEED SOME PROFFESIONAL HELP/
GO SEE A DOCTOR, ASK HIM WHATS WRONG WITH YOU,
CUZ ALL THE SHIT YOU TYPE IS FUCKIN UNTRUE!!!!!!!!

ç'mon DEENIE mother fucker
I feel like killin'

I'M STILL/
THE BEST IN THE GAME/
DESERVE LOT O' FAME/
SNIFFIN' COCANE AL DAY/
MAKIN' YOU PRAY /
FOR ME TO SPEAR YOU/
YOU KNOW I WOULDN'T DO/
THE THINGS YOU ASKED ME TO/
I'M GOING TROUGH/
A LOT OF PAIN/
IN THIS RAP GAME/
BUT I'LL MAKE YOU/
DAY AFTER DAY FEEL THE SAME THING/


UH YO i JUS DID THIS SHIT/
YO JUST RUINED YOU BITCH............

U WERE NEVER THE BEST/
SO GIVE IT A REST, I'M BOUT TO LET SOME THINGS OFF MY CHEST/
I DONT LIKE REDNECKS/
SO DONT TEST MY PATIENCE/
CUZ IF U DO, YOUR GONNA BE SOME SURGEONS PATIENT/
TRYIN TO SEW YOU UP FROM LYRICAL MUTILATION/
A RHYME ASSASINATION/
YOUR HEARTS RACIN, CUZ YOU DONT KNOW WHO YOU'RE FACIN/
LIKE A TRAVEL AGENT I'LL GIVE YOU A LONG VACATION/
TO HELLS GATES AND BACK/
TO LET YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU'RE RAPS ARE WACK/
MATTER OF FACT YOU AINT COMIN BACK/
CUZ IM PUMPIN YOU WIT THE GAT/
PUTTIN AS MUCH AS I COULD THROUGH YOUR HAT/
YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHAT PAIN IS/
NO ITS NOT WHEN YOU GET A BUMP ON YOUR HEAD,
OR SCRAPE YOUR LEGS/
ITS WHEN YOU GOT SHOT SO MANY TIMES,
THAT YOU CANT GET OUT OF BED!!!!