Your lyrics carry a in-coherent disability, no flowability symmatery, spitn with your eyes closed you lack visibility.

Punch lines like 'beat us' and 'penis'. I think you got dropped on your head when you were a featus. Charged for grevous schemic rhymthic harm against hip-hop believers.

No style or body its belemic, overdosed on crack like river-phoenix. Trying to paint a picture but it aint scenic. Shit all over the place your non-strategic and you better believe it.

Reign on you well reign on this. Your diss missed the bliss of sounding anything like this. Rather more snips at the wips that you get cracked on your hips in bondage tiffs.

You have now been defeated. Depleted, wishn u could go back and delete it.....

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I say mali you say booooo

B rad G?!?! ur just a fuckin pussy,
your in my playground, i'm the bully,
this venom i spit on the microphone,
will melt you all the way to the bone,
hand over that fone and walk away,
I may be new to RB but i'm here to stay,
u wanna play, what did you mama say,
she said don't chat to strangers,
you better start running before you get in deeper danger,
yeah faggot my message is always anger,
i'll battle any mother fucker,
B rad bitch don't give up ya day job,
fuck ur lines you cheese covered knob,
anyway, i'm finished with this twat,
he should be thankful for that,
new rat where you at,
i've only just joined but i'm already the top cat!!!

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i cooked and grilled ya, dats all that took to kill ya,
you better recognise me like a look familiar,
you want an mc battle? you beat around the bush,
like you scared to lick pussy so u eat around the tush,
i need a boy i can push, someone i can bully,
no, i dont think you understand fully,
me without the lines is like mustard without the hines,
your the busta without the rhymes,
i'll rip the shit out ya lines.

^ He Knows who he is.....
So you're calling ME faggot while YOU chat 'bout men's G-spot,
By the time that I'm done with you, you'll be reduced to a grease spot
I'm the king in this bytch, I've been crowned like in chequers
"Mad Dog's body found - ID'ed from his dental records"
Beat me? With what, phool? Your whole existance is useless
You only beat one thing - you've the bicep to prove this
Stop talking bout rules, where're ya f*cking cojónes
You weak muthaphukka, you just a fake f*cking phony
Your punches so soft, like you got tennis elbow
Accept Jesus in your life, cos I'ma send you to Hell, bro
The only thing I'm running is this game like consortiums
I heard you dad say "I wish the bytch had aborted him"
So what? Your dad hates you! Wow! Everyone else does
Since you crossed me, your health ain't what your health was
BikNek's already killed you, you're f*cking dead, you don't listen
Send him to Hades, with demons putting him in doggy position
You're begging me to leave RapBattles? You're in FEAR of my lyrics
Everytime Proliphik spits, all your hope gets diminished
If you can't take my f*cking heat, get the f*ck out my kitchen
But don't EVER come to me with your pu$$y-ass bytchin'

This was for your own good - you're a wanker, accept it, move on.....

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"Strong Lyrics, Never Die Like Gimmicks; Once You've Got the Dope Rhymes Then The Sky's The Limit"

WHAT...THE...FUCK are yo on about?i'm
Seein pure bullshit flyin outya mout, widdout a
Doubt, blud you ain't no top cat,
Wana talk nonsense, we'll see bout dat,i'll
Stamp onya ribcage like Bruce Lee,
Bus a motherfucker out like Ali, you
Don't understand blud,i'll kick you to da kerb,i
Spit flows like a 9 n kill ya widda verbs

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Darkman could have a flamethrower and still couldn't produce fire
Before your carrer could even start your'e gonna have to retire
To be honest I could blame you for being cynical
You jus' found out you aint got a tenth of my skill 'n' I aint even at my pinnicale
Talkin bout killin peeps with nines n verbs
Talkin like a herb bitch your'e wack remember the word
When born, your'e mom turned to you're dad n wanted protection
Cuz her son was a pussy with a viginal infection
And you realized why your bitch don't wanna kiss you?
When it only takes me 10 lines to diss you

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