Diss the MC Above you Cypher

All this gun talk sickens me
this is lyricism at its finest yall are blinded by the violence
dog; you're time's up, put em down; out his misery
my speech represent sirens meaning life is being taken by this rhyming
im a giant; Killah tries to be condescending but he be-little to me
no substance just horrible punches, no work ethic; lacking the ability
but you chose a great name cuz you're wackness is killing me..

You focus so much on punchlines that skorp you dont rhyme
This isnt just the dozens hon, u gotta flow line by line
Creative wordplay yeha you got that in the bag
But othawise ya sound like an immigrant fag
English ya second language? cuz ya bars make me gag
Got me in lyrical anguish, ur shit just lags

I can make you gag, and i dont mean to brag
But how you gunna give advice, when YOUR rhymes are a drag?
who u callin fag wen ur eatin killa's girl
im sorry ms. ego but u aint neva been to smitty world
ill make ya toes curls
im the greatest thing in sixth grade
ill put ya mind in a twirl
and watch ya world unfurl,
age aint nuttin but a numba girl

hehe sixth grade? fa real?
Id go to jail if i entered ne where near ur little feild
u still gotta hit puberty son
remember our deal?
u was sposed to spit a 16 so now ya wig I gotta peal
Where ya verses at?
u sendin me private messages wantin apeals
Screamin "if i was homeschooled i wudda gotta record deal"
ya funny, talkin bout u "workin on a mustache"
But sorry i gotta pass and rash on ya scrawny white ass
ull finish last, beggin me "critique my verse"
"I finshed real fast i didnt havta rehearse"
"Wrote you a poem the seconds my favorite verse"
"im only on cuz i faked sick in the nurse"
But which hurts worse, puttin u in a hurse
layin this cursed verse
or puttin ya shit out in da open
Now look who cums in first

That was so messed up!!!!!!
Those were PRIVATE MESSEAGES!
if thats how your gunna play
Try an mess wit it
If you really wanna quote me
go head check it
Suk my mothafuckin dick
u black bitch!

wow now you wildin young crackerjack
you really needa stick to the books cuz everything you spit is wack
you just a stuck up cornball whose balls havent dropped
poppin off at the lip when you been shoulda stopped
you talkin real big and i guess you thought you had swag yo
best you leave and return to where you came, a drag show
you ain't nuthin to a big boi lyrisist call me andre 3k
i outkast wack mc's like you who are apparently gay
i kno you like to think your shit don't stank
but trust it's pure garbage i don't mean to be frank
you like oliver twist always comin back for more
and what you get is extra hard disses galore
i ain't really gone in but ima drop 16 bars
i let you leave with a gift, some battle scars
if your weapon of choice was rhymes i suggest you reconsider
cuz you be once, twice, gone like a win to the highest bidder

Do u jsut have a thing for white dudes?
talkin bout how it hangs ask swee-z
hes gay too
Hes been gargleing them just as much as you
yall petofile lil homos
This isnt a gay porno
So get off my nuts
this is hip hop promo
But i aint homophobic epic
you can wave ya rainbow flag
and watch me like da DC sniper
and shoot ya ass
fast quick like MLKs death is
u gon be askin fabo where ya breath is

how u goin say im gay, look at the reality
u wrote a whole 16 dedicated to homosexuality.
i told u ive fucked fuego, more than once actually.
and calling her a black bitch just guarenteed ur casualty
fast quick like mlk's death? thats a racist remark
u heading too far down the wrong road and its gettin dark
no matter what emcee's above u, swee-z seems to be ur target
nuthin wrong wit that especially when all ur lines r garbage
i dont kno who told u u have potential
has any1 listened to u? or is ur mom ur only credential?
and you will not shoot me, remember that
only gun uve seen got an orange cap
u sed ur tupacs ressurection
thats more like a diss to 2pac, u goin need some good blessings
why am i wastin time on this 'Growing Pains' re-run
lemme hit up fuego n her friend 4 anotha 3sum

you wanna pick on the kid talk about my credentials
but u can google me bitch cuz my spit is essential
I got more potential
and a reign thats mean
but gimme six years and and ill be eighteen
ull find ur EX girl lost wit her arms round me
Cuz i dont give fuck where ya 3sums be
what u do wit epic should stay in the bean
my mixtape got street cred yours is still a dream
im workin on my album and im not even thirteen

Black bitch?, aight well thats my precise nitch
ill get you sliced stitched ull be in Darcy quite quick
still wanna wife this? im down to fight you white shit
u wont like this ill snatch ya mi-tus,
and ya mojo ur whole flow so u might as well quit
tell it just like it iz im the reason u jizz
"Wet Dreams For Fuego" is that wat it iz?
yeha i listened to ya mixtape. 3 hot tracks and thats it
wit ya whack shit, wanna tap this wit an prepubesant dick
ima light ya ass on fire, wheres my fuckin bick
Stop wit ya fairytails and ya childish tricks
oh yeah, i forgot trix were for kids
but even if u did
age nine years and grew a fuckin beard
had a trillion dollars private jet and a lear
I wudnt let u tocuh me wit a 10 foot spear
id till fuckin cut u, take ya wallet and ya gear

i cant remember the last emcee i burned b4 smitty
but the next one is u, aint that griddy
im california cronic ur a cheap midi
i defended u from smitty, thats just cuz i felt pitty
i cant hate tho, u do give good dome
and i think its kinda sexy by the way that u moan
but im sorry i gotta be the one
to end ur freestyle stint, u was only doin this 4 fun
u gotta be, u cant be serious about this
rapping is not ur thingno1 here u can outwit
i out shit on ya, dont quit on ya
fingasnap quick b4 i get on ya

Yeah my tongue game is mean
Thats why i contuniuousluy rash on MCs
Speically ones with the name Swee-z
He loves what i do wit my mouth
He cums wen i spit
Up close and personal, front row is where he sits
Licks, fits in like its his shift in
Gets in
But too bad he cant rhyme wit da same exact conviction
i have better diction wit a body of a vixen
He wishin
He had my skills so he settle on my thrills
Bitchin,
Itchin for my talent and jealous of my riches
Which is
why he need to step up out my kitchen
Fuego a lil too hot, to burn him is my mission

U talk about fuckin him but ur a walkin contridiction
wasnt it u that said he left u now ya hearts missin?
y do ya stay on him, if its you that hes dissin?
Wen he obviously dont apprecaite a dime wen he kiss em
i got an old soul but this is da time wen i wish i was olda
Cuz i swear i wudnt leave cuz wit God ne problems easy to get over
Shoulder, you can cry on, a man to rely on
He wont appreciate u until youve moved on
Beleive me, i watched the same thing happen to my mom
now she got a kid and im on her only friend hoepfully not for long
cuz she was so consumed and stuck on this dude
She spent her whole life tryn to get him to aprove
She left a bit of her and i see the same in you
If he dont love like you leave em
Are you dumb or just confused?

Neither, nor am i a quitter
and i never give up on nething and i dont let him turn me bitter
I figure men are three years behind a girl in their thought
They may b bigger but when it comes to emotions there not
Twice as hard for them to apologize they dnt know wen a girl hurts
So ill give him three years if not then ill start my search
But im a down ass bitch, i stand by what i beleive
I give my man what he wants and single hood is what he needs
But ill never stray far ill never truly leave
Cuz if not right now someday he'll see
That there wont ever cum another that will love quite like me
There might be a few fucks and a couple site sees
Irriplaceble, that i am, yes indeed
But ur a yougin,who really shouldnt be talkin about grown folks stuff
Quite frankly you been interviewin me and see i had a enuff
This last week uve been all up in my businees
like a journalist and my probs are your quizzes
Get ya nose out da jar son
Enjoy the child u are, 1

Well i tried to help but hey
but once a dumb broad i guess you stay that way
I guess you lack any talent as well as taste
Ugly white dudes that ignore you?
What else can i say?
Youd probably be betta off goin out wit skorp
unlike ya ex i guess his face dont look like it was blown wit a blow torch
Or maybe epic is more like your speed
He cant ryme and is gay just like sweez
I dont kno about nitrous, he cant rash
You cant write and even you kicked his ass
Fast and kinda in a hurry
I b on ya myspace, ya lip looks kinda fuzzy
wax that, but id still wax that
he he he haha past that!

listen here youngin i don't hav my name comin out your mouth
or it'll be off with your head like i took off ya mothers blouse
in 9 months you'll be findin yourself a surprise
epic be the one that will be the beginning of your demise
ya bumbaclat wa gwan in ya head
is this just a fatal attempt to get street cred
i can tell you this it aint worth the trouble
cuz i'm the type to drop hot lines on hte double
honestly what is the point of a king gettin angry at the jester
tryna get a claim to fame, dispicable, and i ain't sylvester
but i know for a fact you a fruity ass tweety bird
just the dumbass sheep the strayed away from the herd
i'm a wolf so your time is bout to be up
you in deep shit like a nigga that fucked up the re up
gotta cocaine flow burn the propane now its crackin
you need some rogaine hoe for the hair on ya chin that you lackin

MAN, IT'S A SHAME
DUDE RASHES ON YA RUDE, AND YA COMBACKS LAME
SEE, YOU BOUT AS REAL AS THE SHIT THAT YOU SPIT
AND THAT'S FONEY, SO YOU OVERALL AIN'T LEGIT .
YOU COO, SO I'MA GIVE YOU THIS CHANCE TO QUIT
BEFORE I BEGIN TO SPIT ATCHA
SOME SHIT THAT'LL FUCK UP YA, CAREER
EXPOSE YA AS FAGGOT, CUZ PUSSY'S WHATCHU FEAR
I'MA DAWG, CUZ THE STREETS BRED ME
MONSTER LIKE THE LOCHNESS
YOU? NO CONTEST
CHEW THROUGH YOU LIKE A PARANAH, YOU FOOD FOR THIS CARNIVORE TO DIGEST
SEE YOU THE TYPE TO SCREAM BEEF, THE 1ST TO FIT THE FLOOR
MARSHMELLOW, DON'T MAKE ME FUCKN HEAT YA JAW
YOU AIN'T RAW, AND A BATTLES NOT WHATCHU LOOKN FOR
LYRICAL WAR, AND I'MA GENERAL, YOU SMART TO SALUTE ME
BEFORE I GUT YA LIKE A HORROR FLICK, GETCHU SCREAMN LIKE A LIL BITCH
STOP WATCHN B.E.T, THEY GHASSN YOU UP A LIL BIT
SEE'N RAPPERS LIKE SOULJAH BOY, AND THINK YOU CAN BE ON THE SAME SHIT?
NURSERY RHYME SPITTIN, SCARED TO SCRATCH THE KITTEN
eM JACKSON FUCK BOY, YOU ONLY FUCK WIT CHILDREN
THIS HERE'S A GROWN UP GAME, STEAD OF A BLOWN UP NAME, YOU GETTA BLOWN UP FRAME
PISSES ME OFF WHEN FAKE NIGGAS SNEAK THEIR WAY IN THE GAME
AND SPEAK OF IT LIKE THEY LIVE IT ON THE DAY TO DAY
AIN'T FEELN WHAT I'M SPITTN, SUCK DICK AND KICK ROCKS
CUZ THE TRUTH IS WHAT I'M SPITTN, AND THAT SHIT NEVER STOPS

L boog u aint shit now ima bout to make you quit
Look it u using all capitals tryna be big
act like i cant rash but you garbage u shit
When I cum threw ima make u bow down to this
Yes queen fuego not jus because i say so
best wit the mean flow, step to me hell no
You fat fuck dont want it me, cuz ill have you layin on ya back wit ease
These rymes cut deep i suggest you leave
Wit a name like Lesly, you dont want it wit me.

I think that offically was the whackest you ever spit
You came half ass so ima let you have it
yeha lesly is a fucked up name for that big ass dude
but look at you if names fit faces youd be "Iwanna Screw"
Neas cum correct i aint Dr. Suess
At least my verses mean suttin yours have no use

Iwanna Scew? then ud be Watta Deuch
I think u gott a couple of ya screws in ya head loose
My rhymes fool proof ur still trippin cuz i wont do u
Verrbal voodo i can out verse all yall
Skorp, epic, L, sweez will all fall
To ya knees and be on my call
Please!

Oh shit, i didn't know the dead could rise again
Wussup with the 'im sexy look' you aint Kim Kardashian
You wouldn't kill time, let alone me
here's the air compressor nena, go ahead, blow me

Sexy aint my look its my nature
Time wait for me not the reverse so skorp sorry to break ya
Ill blow nuttin but ya mind im all bout my pappa
The epidamy of fine, dont wait, ima takka

YO! FUEGO!
WHY YOU TRYINA DISRESPECT?
I'M THE BEST AND YOU KNOW IT,
I'D RASH ON YOU ON YA OWN SHIT
I AIN'T GONNA LET NO BITCH, STEP AND EXPECT TO DISS
YOU LOST YA MIND THE SECOND YOU STEP TO THIS
MAYBE ALL THE DICK YOU SUCKN, GOTCHU DUMBFOUNDED
LOOK LIKE A FUCKN MOLE RAT, CRAWL BACK UNDERGROUND 'N'
I'LL SEND YA TRASH WITCHU
YA MANS DROPPED YOU CUZ YOU AIN'T SHIT BUT TRASH, IS YOU?
PATHETIC, AND YA SOBB'N, WANT'N HIM BACK, IS YOU
THAT STUPID, HE'S ON TO BETTA ASS,
AND YA CRUSTY ASS IS ONLY HALF-DECENT.

SEE YA BOY'S RUTHLESS, AND SMITTY NEAS SOUND LIKE A NEW BITCH
CUZ SHE[i] TRYINA SPEAK, NOT KNOW'N WHO [i]SHE FUCKN WIT
COME CORRECT AND FALL VICTIM TO THE NEW DISS

NOW BACK TO FUEGO, I GOT THAT FLOW TO PUT YA FLAME OUT
YA THE BEST OUT? IN YA DREAMS, I MEAN
YOU BEING THE BEST, IS A FANTASY NEVER COMIN TRUE
YOU FAKE, YOU SPIT AND I FIND FICTION IN YA DICTION
SPITT'N LIKE YA LIFE IS BASED ON PROSTITUTION
ON MY DICK LIKE YOU LOVE THE TASTE AND FEEL
NOT KNOW'N TALKIN SHIT ONLY GETS YA SHIT PEELED BACK LIKE BANANAS
YOU GON BANANAS, TALKIN LIKE YOU BETTA THAN ME
THAT'S WISHFUL THINKIN,
I'MA WAIT TIL YOU BACK TRYINA GET ONNA TRACK WIT ME
THEN I'MA LAUGH CUZ YA VERSES TRASH, LIKE IT'S CREATOR
YOU'S A HATER, BOAST ABOUT YA'SELF LIKE YOU GREATER, AND YOU NOT!
COME CORRECT, NEXT TIME YOU FEEL THE NEED TO OPEN YA MOUTH
CUZ THIS IS A WARNING SHOT, NEXT SHOT IMA BE AIR'N YOU OUT!

fall to my knees, please don't make me laugh
do you want feel the unstoppable Epic wrath
your lines may rhyme but find their way behind
my skills that thrill and infiltrate your mind
a soldier of the pen and paper my words will go to war
leave you so battered and shattered you'll be needing peace corps

damn L we went at the same time haha