DISS TO SEA IV


Your rhymes fill with whack flaws while I attack with
My jaws like sharks you have the type of art never swift
Or flows right you goes nights without flavor raps stale
Like four day old bread, got dumb crumbs and can’t prevail
Scary like tales of the Crypt you fail in script try some fast
Food and trash your attitude Burger king in hiring for the task
Their desiring you homey put in an application your rap face
Dilapidation, retire consider tomorrow, bitter sorrow a disgrace
Bite and Grip meat with my teeth, you write the scripts
of a thief like bad strips of beef rhymes has no taste flips
microphones upside down corrupt pride of a clown, nouns
don’t make sense, fake and dense this rapper not crowned
like basketball I’m drastic yall stay corrupt in rap, do lay
ups and crap like Kobe quick you a Moby Dick everyday
just a fat whale with stats that failed quotes won’t stay afloat
put a brown rope around this clown throat and try to choke
Flavor from his whack mouth, attack his house with coke
Bottles, this freak slut eat peanut butter and Jelly, why chow
On a fake sandwich? It do great damage it take advantage
When it stick to your jaw not sick and raw you can’t manage
With a mouth full homey, my rhymes cut skin find a bandage
Or bleed to death when you proceed to digest these ill blades
Even Wesley snipe knows rhymes the dressy type, kill and persuade
Vampires like you best duck as a scrub can’t suck my blood
I’m legit and unique while you admit defeat just a dang dud
You a wimp dude making an attempt to lube your game but
Its dusty and rusty like old door locks couldn’t make an abrupt
Hardcore drop if you threw out a flying airplane and it struck
Pavement lyric too soft to shatter you lost in this matter known
As rap son, a stressed dummy, pressed for money you not strong
Look I repay kindness while you see hay and blindness just a old
Horse in a barn, voice scorned not even Paul Revere could roll
In your whack saddles attack and battle the British, ugly raps scrolls
Stuck son, use big words but wear the wigs of nerds have no class

what a waste of a verse...
set up a battle with me kid....

nope it did what I wanted it to do teach this dude a lesson

who the hell is that kid you diss???

and why dont you do anythingelse but drop disses on bitch slap when this is sopuse to be call outs???

call out is all about being lyrically equip with script that rip backout I'ma true act no doubt son