'pimpsmooth420' your the sickest-retarded, facing sickness-restarted with the quickest-remarks bitch//~1
i merge-might with the rawest of gauge-loaders, while you stay drawing-with-crayolas//~2
your not real.. yous a-clay-soldier, you claim to be 'heated'.. runnin your mouth like track-stars an fake-molars//~3
this is my version of 'take-over', when im clutchin-on-mics, spittin the most endearin of writes.. 'pimp' is left, holdin no spear-ends-an-knives//~4
watch how i begin besmearin-this-'knight', your reach is too-light an your arms arent enticin to music.. its off-beat like fat-peoples-overweight-movement!//~5
who's mockin-my-acoustics? fuck 'pimpsmooth' an all his belittled-ass-recruitin-men, beggin me to bring a spark to your whittled-class-of-stupid-men//~6
i gritted, laughed-and-boosted-them, 'pimpsmooth' ill-reputed? nah, just a little-gasp of ruined-pens!//~7
riddled, ass, an fluid's been.. dried out since 'Tech N9ne'-split with-'JCOR', 'pimp' your dashed with mutual-friends//~8
my advice? don't-recruit-again, hang up your gloves, patch up your guts, grab a seat an a pad, your-ass.. with speech-in-the-lab!//~9
stepped in the ring with 'Dvious' an got treated-to-scabs, now your-heated-an-mad, asking questions like who will drop-reign-on-your-ass//~10
..haha WHAT, like you didnt know..
i stock-range when i blast, your a bitch-fucka speakin of shit-pertainin-to-your-past//~11
im glad your 'confident' an choosin to win.. but goin against 'Mz. Dé-Lüsîønal'? your life line stands for 'dun-looses-again'!//~12
you'd think my guns-were-mobile the way my slugs-cruise-through-your-shin, after i take this win, the whole boards like.. "ma'... do it again"//~13
... c'mon yall, just a ill more.. haha, just look at this shit, dam... why'd i even waist my time...
this is 'Mz. Dé-Lüsîønal' like im from your same-block.. same-gat that brought you here, same-clip with the same-shot that will bring-your-end-near//~14
'pimp'... you-creep too? while your walking i'll send some iron to meet you, defeat you? thats not a hard-task, i checked your police-record an it clearly states your-not-a-hard-ass!//~15
so stop-frontin, you gangsta? NOPE!, you switched into a track-star when them shots-started-dumpin//~16
matter of fact you aint never seen-a-block or a street, hustled-dope, sold-weed, been-in-a-fight or shot-your-'heat'//~17
your-useless, like a ripped-plastic-bag, studyin 'Mz. Dé-Lüsîønal' figurin out how to get cash? your broke, you sip-trash, get in a fist-fight with me an you'll-get-your-lip-gashed//~18
trust me playa, you couldn't be 'hard' if you posed-in-a-bitch-mag for a 'dick ad', come at me like that again an you'll peel-out-of-my-hood in a record breaking 6-point-6 [aww come'one man]//~19
...chea, just 4 more bars until your eye opener...
'Mz. Dé-Lüsîønal' comes more lethal than cain-n-able, your just a 'textcee livin fable.. lackin like the hopes of 'TYPCEE'-gettin-signed-to-a-label, yall cant even bring 'flaming-text' to the table (you
better quote that!)//~20
fuck combustion 'pimp' can catch a ass-whoppin like my 14-year-old-brother in 'church' gettin caught-for-cussin, lil fucka, you-ride-more-dick than bein signed a ten-million-dollar-contract for dick-suckas//~21
fuckin anti-originalist gettin splashed by these biological-ballistics, born-ashamed cause your 'creativity' was rated damned-an-simplistic!//~22
im threw waistin my time on you fuckin non-licentated boxer, get fined when my red dots parallel your structure and cross ya...
.... a battle or a diss.. take it how ever you want 'pimp', ... un-tighten your dick from in-between your legs an wake the fuck up. maybe when you pull your head out of your ass an read up on your 'Webster's Dictionary' we can have a 'real' battle.. but then again... i wouldn't want to 'waist your time'.... lmao... please....
................................NEXT~!!!!!
i merge-might with the rawest of gauge-loaders, while you stay drawing-with-crayolas//~2
your not real.. yous a-clay-soldier, you claim to be 'heated'.. runnin your mouth like track-stars an fake-molars//~3
this is my version of 'take-over', when im clutchin-on-mics, spittin the most endearin of writes.. 'pimp' is left, holdin no spear-ends-an-knives//~4
watch how i begin besmearin-this-'knight', your reach is too-light an your arms arent enticin to music.. its off-beat like fat-peoples-overweight-movement!//~5
who's mockin-my-acoustics? fuck 'pimpsmooth' an all his belittled-ass-recruitin-men, beggin me to bring a spark to your whittled-class-of-stupid-men//~6
i gritted, laughed-and-boosted-them, 'pimpsmooth' ill-reputed? nah, just a little-gasp of ruined-pens!//~7
riddled, ass, an fluid's been.. dried out since 'Tech N9ne'-split with-'JCOR', 'pimp' your dashed with mutual-friends//~8
my advice? don't-recruit-again, hang up your gloves, patch up your guts, grab a seat an a pad, your-ass.. with speech-in-the-lab!//~9
stepped in the ring with 'Dvious' an got treated-to-scabs, now your-heated-an-mad, asking questions like who will drop-reign-on-your-ass//~10
..haha WHAT, like you didnt know..
i stock-range when i blast, your a bitch-fucka speakin of shit-pertainin-to-your-past//~11
im glad your 'confident' an choosin to win.. but goin against 'Mz. Dé-Lüsîønal'? your life line stands for 'dun-looses-again'!//~12
you'd think my guns-were-mobile the way my slugs-cruise-through-your-shin, after i take this win, the whole boards like.. "ma'... do it again"//~13
... c'mon yall, just a ill more.. haha, just look at this shit, dam... why'd i even waist my time...
this is 'Mz. Dé-Lüsîønal' like im from your same-block.. same-gat that brought you here, same-clip with the same-shot that will bring-your-end-near//~14
'pimp'... you-creep too? while your walking i'll send some iron to meet you, defeat you? thats not a hard-task, i checked your police-record an it clearly states your-not-a-hard-ass!//~15
so stop-frontin, you gangsta? NOPE!, you switched into a track-star when them shots-started-dumpin//~16
matter of fact you aint never seen-a-block or a street, hustled-dope, sold-weed, been-in-a-fight or shot-your-'heat'//~17
your-useless, like a ripped-plastic-bag, studyin 'Mz. Dé-Lüsîønal' figurin out how to get cash? your broke, you sip-trash, get in a fist-fight with me an you'll-get-your-lip-gashed//~18
trust me playa, you couldn't be 'hard' if you posed-in-a-bitch-mag for a 'dick ad', come at me like that again an you'll peel-out-of-my-hood in a record breaking 6-point-6 [aww come'one man]//~19
...chea, just 4 more bars until your eye opener...
'Mz. Dé-Lüsîønal' comes more lethal than cain-n-able, your just a 'textcee livin fable.. lackin like the hopes of 'TYPCEE'-gettin-signed-to-a-label, yall cant even bring 'flaming-text' to the table (you
better quote that!)//~20
fuck combustion 'pimp' can catch a ass-whoppin like my 14-year-old-brother in 'church' gettin caught-for-cussin, lil fucka, you-ride-more-dick than bein signed a ten-million-dollar-contract for dick-suckas//~21
fuckin anti-originalist gettin splashed by these biological-ballistics, born-ashamed cause your 'creativity' was rated damned-an-simplistic!//~22
im threw waistin my time on you fuckin non-licentated boxer, get fined when my red dots parallel your structure and cross ya...
.... a battle or a diss.. take it how ever you want 'pimp', ... un-tighten your dick from in-between your legs an wake the fuck up. maybe when you pull your head out of your ass an read up on your 'Webster's Dictionary' we can have a 'real' battle.. but then again... i wouldn't want to 'waist your time'.... lmao... please....
................................NEXT~!!!!!
