Diss the emcee above you

[Omega Bill]

Blockstar you aint a blockstar, testin us out you in a sharks water
I will eat you like a hammerhead, leave ya moms an sister dead
Cuttin off ya rasta dreads, an believe all this cause I do as I said
I dunno where you come from but I know you aint gettin some
With those bars that have punch none, you can call me daddy cause you are my son

[Street Pharmacist]

man u should already know this,if ill kill ya nobdoy will notice,u garbage
nigga u a dead gold fish,u aint a shark,u blow bitch,i let you hold clips
air the whole shit out till the gun go,Click!,leather glove with a grip,
cutting pounds,selling oz on the strip,flow is crazy,i got crack heads doiin flips
butt u dont about that shit,u on illest all day,and u havent improved a bit
i do know that you's a snitch,u get intimidated when the cuffs on ur wrist
u chilling with ur boys laughing,when im fucking your bitch,u go home make out with the chick,
after she done sucked some dick,and u know it,nigga,u pussy whiped.

[Omega Bill]

This nigga usin the same verse from page 48, he always reusing his bars to far back to date
Homie you're late, Ive taken this topic to new heights, you in some dark shit like non moon nights
Embarass you in this site, an erase you from the web, like a black widow spider injectin till your dead
Listen to what I said, when I told you to leave this shit alone, cause I will knock fire n send 2 to ya dome

[Street Pharmacist]

u trying to hard to improve,why? cuz in a battle you will still loose
u cant dance with the god nigga,u gotta learn your moves
u wanna walk away,or get a beat down?you choose,ill leave your head wireless
like a blue tooth,whos you?
we could throw paper up,but u dont got it tho,ill murder you in text,
shit imagine in audio
but u cant cuz ur voice to deep,well thats from sucking all that dick
then going to sleep,get fucked under the sheets,hell will freeze,when ur dick and
a pussy meet,you broke,plus ur rhymes are cheap,ur punches are weak,u dont even diserve to speak
i dont need no punches,i dont even gotta swing,cuz nigga u aint got shit too bring
this nigga need a record deal,as much as he sits in the precint and sing

[Omega Bill]

Homie you're not a god, stop think your names Zues
You mus got a couple screws loose, you too angry nigga get off the juice
You gonna be 1 on 1 with a noose, an I will hang you from a tree like the monkey you try to be
Or make shoes cement an throw you in the sea, quit bitin you tryin to hard to be me
Cant you see? This textcee dont do audio, Ill leave a live grenade behind an blow like martyrdom
Stick to the creation chamber kid, text dont follow you're rap moniquer
You cant type worth a shit, yours mom a disgrace for havin you, Ill spit at her

[Street Pharmacist]

nigga shut the fuck up with them lame ass threats,u aint doiin shit pussy cat,u a taimed house pet
but yet u cant accept that i got you on check,nigga u as fake as it gets
u a gay crossdresser,puttin on lip gloss to look sexy,fagot nigga dont test me
ima have to eat up a fake textcee
ill drop a bomb on ur palm,u mean no harm,and please dont get me started
on your dirty ass moms,she gets her money,5 cents a blow job,just to put food in ur tummy,
cuz u broke with no job,u get dissed on illest,go back to ur bed sob
u think u nice? nigga u dead wrong,u think u gonna survive? not even if u was made out of teflon
u get treated like dog shit,in the streets ull get steped on

[Omega Bill]

I think Ive seen those lines before, you probably used em after I stomped your core
Your lyrics are a bore here in this thread, you wanna talk bout moms, you aint got no cred
I stuck it in her ass an had her scream Ay Papi, and you didnt do nothin cuz you know cant stop me
Because shes jus anotha quick fuckie, n if you married to the streets you're apparently the bride to be
All you can talk about is someone bein gay, you have no creativity or originality in anything you say
The time when you're actually looked at'll be a dark day, because everyone knows your fakers than Donald Trumps toupee

[Arvincible]

look at this couple quarrel wit plastic barrels, niggas must think they can start wars
when these bitches are slower then parked cars, homie it's natural for me, it's like i fart bars
the only thing hard about u two are the boners u have for one another
wild bill fucked HIs own mom, then she had street, now he's bill's son and brother

[M.O.B]

if u dragged that last line anymore, i was gonna find ur address n knock on ya frontdoor
to deliver this message personally, me n that dudes mom already had our anniversary
do they even make plastic barrels, i saw ur boyfriend a real faggot: Harold
he was w/ ya ex i thnk his name was jerold

[Arvincible]

wtf?

okay kid,
first off you just wastin ya time when you livin to die
here's proof the truth hurts ,why u livin a lie?
U starin at a gay bar and you slippin a smile
homo, you only bow down to get a dick in ya eye
don't come at me like you got something worth my time
You say you wanna "touch it" but you cant "BUST my RHYMEZ!!"

[Nasty-Caramel69]

arvincible u little prick, u couldn't even bust a nut
im too much of a challenge dawg ill make u bust ur gut
ur stuck in a rut, ur font colour suits ur raps since it's the colour of shit
im surprised ur even reading this, my shit can make ur brain split

[Omega Bill]

You're nasty as fuck, and Im not talkin bout your name
Im talkin about your game, and how you spit is so lame
You can barely even rhyme, you cant keep up with mine
Take more time, and stop sptting out shitty lines
I barely even have to diss you, thats how fucking bad you are
You're comin with them elementary raps you prolly cant even drive a car
If you think you're so big and bad, how bout you call me out for a fight
Because Ill put another win on my record so fast itll put you to sleep, good night

[Street Pharmacist]

name,lame,game,wtf u spit the same,like the others
that went down the drain,u off track like you drunk driving a train
and just like you came
youll go,and u think u lyrical tho,with ur pitiful flow,im sick of you yo
like daffy duck ur just dispicable bro,its like whoa
u a lil nigga u havent steped in a bar,yet u wanna have rep like a star
until i blast it all,and have u with the same face u got on ur avatar
your eyes rolled back,your tounge hanging out,god damn you
dead with a doubt
throat slit open,coughin blood,u can still see bill choking
leave every bone in ur body broken,dog im still smoking,
im so focused,pop up,pop u,disapear like hocus-pocus
u already know this,so fuck you im ghost kid.

[Arvincible]

aite little kid, i've had enough of your noise
stop talkin shit and stick to playin with toys
not the guns though, i mean the dildos u eat
so stop tryin to spit here and stick to the bimbos you meet
ill kill destroy you, ur just an angry little turd
when im done with you, ull take flight like a bird

and nasty camel, ill show you some dirty spittin
ill take those shaq lips and give it a jolie splittin
ho ass kid, you can't live up to the hype
cuz you a waiter by day and a homosexual by night
bitches

[Street Pharmacist]

lol u had enough? then do something pussy nigga if u tuff
u probly go call the cops and throw me in cuffs
but ill give u wat u diserve,if im a waiter,then watch u get served
u suck,go skate board or some shit u nerd,acting like u pop off
when u from the suburbs,u dumb herb
the only thing u destroying is ur life,by smoking that pipe,nigga why u gettin hype?
like u gonna fuck me up on illest or fight,u a disgrace,rookie nigga u not even aiight
im abusin on u they probly gonna wanna ban me,u sweeter then candy,u betta go
run back to your mom or granny,cuz the only thing tight about u is ur pantys