S0_Amazing
iiGwappa-BLACC-GND
S0_Amazing
iiGwappa-BLACC-GND
metaphorically speakin is wat i do all day/
i'd roast u too but im scared u gon catch roid rage/
seriously ***** u quick to hero aint u?/
spittin cold turkey raps i aint never bein thankful/
s**t dissin j. rowling he dont kno wat im ******** around and leave this ***** mouth wide open/
u stay violatin that's yo money count defines measley/
im on my owl u the rat u petted by ron weasley/
harry potter reference's? ***** u must be trippin/
cuz u bestin me is some real fan fiction/
correction it's only fan fics if u got fans/
yo fans is in the church gettin shaken by old hands/
i dont spit games to youngins ***** im 18/
and last time i checked wasnt u older than me?/
tight shirt wearin ***** we know u gonna be prison gay/
anyway get off my d**k i just did wat the post say.
come on ***** i was just followin directions....u on my a** more than greg.....-.-
hmmm... diss the rap above me? thats funny cause there is no one
this ***** fussin bout bustin. and THATS funny cause there is no gun
he talkin bout followin orders. i thought i was doin the same
welcome you to the slaughter house where pleads are copped in vane
i opt to aim at niggas who often claim to pull triggas
you do what to who? thats more fiction than that other s**t was
catchin feelins when dealin wit ruthless niggas get you deaded
im hardly bob marley but my words'll leave you dreaded
beheaded like abitch who dont give brain proper
closin curtains on these burdens until opra kills the opera
you lead a gangster life? right. you can wind up like hoffa
im laughin cause its funny. you talkin to BIG MONEY, lil gwappa
funny how the gunz came into play/
when i aint heard from corey in about 5 days/
talkin hard like the money flow to u like the nile/
gwappa the crew im wit so im never in denial/
my financial situation is tighter than virgin p***y/
u a virgin in the game but u not tight to me/
u contradictin ***** u castin the line quick/
and this fish stank raps u spittin is smellin like bird s**t/
figures i say holdin and u thinkin bout iron/
u talkin bout pullin and we know that u lyin/
real s**t i aint impressed by the red flag u flyin/
yo team like noobs they spawn and they stay dyin/
ping rate means my heart beat ***** u lag slow/
u a small ***** compared to this 500 flow/
like 500 ho's at like 5 of my shows/
while u scorin 500 on guitar hero/
let it go even harmonix said u been done/
tryna find the blacc key like me u been dumb/
hoppin into to defend a female been sprung?/
had to be since the bars that u spit is old dung/
and that means old s**t ur so 1970's/
sugarhill rip off so wat the ******** he tellin me/
that the bars that i spit be way darker than manson/
u spittin bullshit to yo fangirls like hanson/
du whop floppin beat boxin im knockin/
yo s**t to the next week and i aint never plan stoppin/
till i hear this ***** say i cant take it no more/
blacc blazing on my a** but he spittin too cold/
***** i been on the trip s**t u stay on that s**t d**k/
u aint never used castrol u aint thinkin wit ur dipstick/
or is u not thinkin?/
******** it im rollin while yo fan base shrinkin/
they said u spit hard but s**t im not trippin/
this ***** not impressin me/
so chill before yo theme song turns into your rap career's elegy.
wow this is great s**t! i wonder how much longer he can fake it
figures eventually he'll say some hot s**t in his diss the longer he makes it
no sportsmanship, ***** im nothin to play with
go get that mask caved in for all your fronts, rants and ravin
let me get this straight. you're p***y and your moneys tight?
or this p***y thinks im tight? hold on, i think i got it right
the crew you wit can lose the lip. talkin'll get them mangled
if i was you here's what i'd do: get the ******** outta dodge like durango
cause i swear like a sureno the beef can go south quickly
can believe the flows im ripping swiftly; go ask Ripley
simply get at his fanbase. fanbase? what fanbase?
they prolly just a small as the land where his hands play
you knuckle ********. get ******** up wit knuckles by the multiple
get it like a whoopin when you don't do what you're spose to do
and those the rules. the flows i pool get deeper than depression
stay schoolin these dunce cunts; i hope you learned your lesson
anyway this ***** talkin and im hearin charlie brown adults/
rippin off the ankle line from young money u ******** up/
anyway this ***** took 10 minutes to write/
wat i can spit in a freestyle for a good 3 nights/
im still fresher than ull ever be so wat the ******** u tellin me?/
sayin that u schoolin but yo class is lame i stayed asleep/
talkin bout them hands when emphasis thats all he do is talkin/
u a beast? ***** please u get dropped in wii boxing/
u'd get hammered like charlie sheen when he wit a new b***h/
then get the lock thrown on u just for sittin and talkin s**t/
see it's a trip u writin impulse and aint nobody buyin/
im spittin vicious lyrics feel it stickin like syrup from aunt jemima/
no racist refernce but u should know to ******** check this/
rap s**t i got that says dont ******** mess wit texans/
like the no litter campaign i can tell yo a** stay lame/
like lepers but if my blessin touch s**t then u out the game/
benched like griffin
* sayin he aint s**t to play wit/
u a rookie on injury ***** u shoulda just quit/
u la clippin ***** u target for crippin niggas/
im rollin wit cake flippers that laugh at u "wild" niggas/
real s**t u wanna get serious?/
***** i kno u feelin this/
give u a chicken bucket u startin to sound delirious/
i got bars for weeks/
u side barin to cheech/
im feelin my ******** flow u never been harder than me/
it's like the carter 3 vs. the blueprint/
he newer but he never compared since his stint/
he sold alot of copies and limewire was trucked up/
but compared to me ***** we know wu ******** up/
stupid niggas like u stay tryna pull the tactics/
yo hands aint been used in years they in the attic/
imma pack rat ***** i never throw a tool away/
so u can swing all u want s**t ill ******** fire away/
leave this ***** trapped in the underworld like oropheus/
unless he can dodge bullets like his name morpheus/
my red pill and my blue pill got me exed up/
yo ex b***h and my b***h still suckin me up/
u sittin in the corner wit yo d**k dried up/
lookin at me makin sextapes like damn he ******** up/
yeah i been on that lock jaw cuttin like a hacksaw/
turn these lame rapper's aspirations into cole slow/
they spittin veggie save the world similar s**t/
and u aint different so ***** take the stage cue and quit.