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Well my life revolves around boastin, spit-roastin
And toastin MC's like you from each coast and...
I dont hold back, i blast you like a semi mac
My lyrics attack, slap, beat da shit out of and smack
I lay it down beatin MC's from all angles, call me Kurt Angle
I turn up to battles in just a wife beater and let my cock dangle
Backstage ya chick uses it as lollipop handle
When i bow to da crowd is da only time im waste height
After killin my opponent who caught a case of stage fright

Lol battle me kid ill call you out, lets see how u do in a real battle.


I continue-to-diss, dismiss your shit n im gettin-you-pissed,/
you piece-of-crap, ill sieze-your-raps n have ya slittin-ya-wrist//
U a perverted little boy prolly jackin off to my verse/
I put homos into graves so lemme offer-a-hearse//
you have no future here, better off robbin-a-purse/
You like a morning pill to me bitch im just poppin-you-first//
You got no creativity so u talk sex, man ill fuk you up like I was porn-bred/
You seen life for the first time here but I tore-shreds so ur basically born-dead...

Battle ya? I'll beat you down like a slapper
I'll come back at ya, slap ya and attack ya
Da shit you say dont get me pissed or upset
I leave you perplexed with da shit that i text
Your gonna wish i was da last person you met
And believe i'll talk more than just sex
But while we on da subject, before or go to da next
Me and ya girl went at it like hammer and nail
I'll be sure to send you da film in da mail
Sorry i just had to get that in like you and that gay talk
Your obession with faggots and da way that they walk

aite i called you out..reply.

Caz

ur Like a Heavy Beat sooo ( BASS- SICK)
Tryna Be a Badboy Ridin on Mase Dick'll Get u Like a Cig rolld in Yayo
( LACED QUIIIIIIIICK!)

What you say bitch?
Da only thing that is basic is when you open ya mouth and say shit
And da only that gets laced quick is ya weed smoke
So when you take a hit you cant breath and choke

aite dude, you're just a fake, you aren't great
you want beef so heres some hard steak
how these bars taste? I kill and you'll see why
cuz you a coward, i callout but you dont reply
dumb bitch ass just stick to these cyphers
you aint man enough so you drop shit like diapers
you threw a punch fisted at me but missed it,
Meeting me is on ya wishlist, im too consistent
and u wack, u couldnt fight a war if u were enlisted
You should leave this site cuz you suck, i insist it


wack nigga dont talk shit if you cant battle, u dont even know how this site works so get to reading
until then just stay here you little noob.

Ima Pull A Roug Out, Stop Playin! Bitch Ima Lose? Doubt...
This Fag! Ar Cocked Around The Boys Like Gang Shoot Outs
(AR=gun)

yeah call me a gun, cuz i pop and you fly on the run
my writin's like none, cock is what you ridin for fun

Arvincible, we diss eachother too much. Imma go right for Orlando

Kid wishin he was Miami, why you pick a name of a lesser city
Boy dont step to me, been here a minute but youll quickly see
That Im whats now b, betta stick to the scrips n outta diss the mc
Orlando doesnt got a ki, so hes locked out of raps condominium*
Stay rippin n spliiten em, its too easy to keep shittin on em
Aint of scared of dem, weak ass new cats think they aint whack
Shits jacked, to think you're good will give ya face a smack
Mus b hallucination on laced crack, boy you're higher than a kite
Be a biter he might, losin vision in rappin spittin with no sight
Flyin with no flight, ya get lose in the dark searchin with no light
Im lurkin with no right, this kids 'batty' he mus think he a dark knight**
Ye shit aint tight, Im varsity and ya coach is like "we should jus sit em"
My drops got $ sighs, and ye pockets empty like a regular theft victim

Ki = Key..
Batty = Batman = The Dark Knight

yo..wat's with the glasses? u must be blind-kid,
but i give u props.. it takes guts to rhyme-SHIT!,
this like a game.. but u missin-ya-health,
wat's the point of me dissin u.. when u dissin-ya-self

u got Hair in ya Ears Perm-it-My-Dog
u Mus have Hair in ya Ears u Ain hurd u Sound like KERMIT DA FROG?!?!
ya Lyrikz Suck Farilla Foney u Dumb as Fuck fa Dissin Killah Homie
One Snap & u'll Hear Son Rap Till u "Out Played" Like That GUN CRAP

My FLAMES AT AVERAGE SCAR VETS.... Get MAIMED WITH SAVAGE BAR SETS//
This dumbfuck's been here a year and half and hasn't CHANGED HIS AVATAR YET!//
HEAT BLISTERS BRUISE HIM.... Got a problem?.. You don't wanna MEET THIS SOLUTION//
Fuck this kid.. I'll leave *H cut* like baggin' smack up for STREET DISTRIBUTION!!//

HAHA real nice

Yo check this kid out, imma have to set a light under ya like you was-a-kettle
heat you up with cynical lyrics, you aint shit, you aint even got a buzz-to-settle
the only flashin lights comin ur way are stray bullets aimed at someone better
But ill take ya out, break ya mouth, cheezy ass nigga see im cuttin the cheddar

Smash Ya Bars N Verses! Left Feeling Down From Curses, And Left In Herses!
And Then I'll Have Arv "Parish In Brawl" Like A Fucking Fight In Churches