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Evil Geniuses *Brand New* Cypher - Dissing

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(06:09:59) ekomsekoms: u straight up, the only nigga who'd be touchin to push me, so i'll rape this Kat like i was fuckin a pussy, ya style's nothin but rookie, looky looky, its metaphoric unmetaphoric enough to only drop a simile, similar? to a comparison of him n me, timothy.. i mean tom..split ya lyrics like symmetry

(06:09:59) ekoms: odd enough to be even n equal, u masturbate more than i do like ur beatin the sequal, im surpassed grim..already reapin the people, n they ask for more.. an encore cuz they seekin for EVIL

(06:11:36) ekoms: but i speak no evil cuz im blind n deaf, succofatin from every rhyme n breath.. that i take to spit another slur, keep it CLASSY enough to rip ya mother's FUR, take the slut to a shop and fuck the market, yea i'm mexican... and ya mom's so hairy im about to CUT THE CARPET!

(06:13:52) ekoms: wat happened tom? u stuck in a thought, need a massage to start rubbin a knot? rapin u here is no different then fuckin a bot, cuz u ain't respondin..i guess my punches got u duckin the shots

(06:15:51) metaphoric flow: you want metaphor? you sleep in the church, that means your deacon is speaking your worth// when you get about 16 bars in is the only time you get deep in your verse//want change, why don't you reach in your purse and find a coin, don't think you're ill just because of each rhyme ya join, i'm sick as fuck, you want to the cut the carpet, around the edges, when it comes to beef you dont know enough to start it, ducking shots? come on you never carried gatz, that's why you mainly rhyme about a hairy ass, that's not horrorcore, that's just scary raps, i'm taking this back before artifacts, like fucking mac, you don't have the heart to rap

ekoms: i got more than heart i got mind n soul, with more war n darkness then a rhyme with flow, time to go? but i rather rap and gather crap to splatter at a lathered mat thrown up in the air with phatter acts then an acrobat gettin hit in midair by a floatin cadillac, i can draw the picture just to have a laugh, say im uncreative enough ha..they only have a gift to be just to speak half the shit, i dont need gats to spit cuz u weak at the hips, riddle ya mind with more characters then the greek alphabet

ekoms: see? i can make sense out of nonsense, destroy ya pages n rinse out ya contents, now u nothin but a cover, drippin like the blood after cuttin up ya mother, yes i mentioned her again cuz it was her i slain, blurred the pain with more noise then ever heard from rain like a hurricane, more force then jedi knights, left the bitch blind like dead eye sights

ekoms: even hit her in the face, a led pipe slithered in her brace, even left her skull with dents n enough damage to bring her medical attention, once she was dead then it was never told or mentioned

ekoms: whoever said i flow with tension was a fuckin retard, probably a fag like domino who couldn't face me without a fuckin greencard

metaphoric flow: the fact is, you need to practice like acrobatics, cuz talking about gymnastics is the only time you hand-back-flips, (woah), I am that sick, and you're not close to ill, that shit was irrelevant, like serial killers with alzheimer's you forgot who you were suppose to kill, most the skill I got was learned from you, like a red light, I illegally turned on you, and I laugh when i think back at that abandoned track, like 8 mile, cuz my great style, hand did that, and kids wack, acting like he had a chance to beat me, cuz passing him is like a leak of a cd, getting the advance is easy, I'm taking a stance, when I serve this lame, faggot! whether or not, you can't last the hurricane, and what really was told or mentioned, cuz your styles last century like old inventions, you throw these flows, but anyone who is holy knows, that I'm the god, and you only have holey flows, and what about a green card, you only rap about being ILLEGAL, so you seem hard, your schemes-bar, they are all fake as shit, so SHUT THE FUCK UP and wait to flip

ekoms: fuckin fuckin, i speak with profanity, last my life every week with no sanity, losin it likea psychopathic killer been made, iller then aids, i spread like a cancer n cell, multiply with rings that i'll never answer n tell, my mind's so fucked up my vision is fatal, i'm beyond rockin... bitch im flippin the cradle

(06:38:05) ekoms: oh ok i c... u givin up after facin E, i'll let u go.. even tho.. u got no place to be

(06:38:37) metaphoric flow: um..yah..basically like your style, nevermind that's called a basic free, I'm just saying, wait for me

(06:39:55) ekoms: i can't wait for u , ur slower than fat bitches, u skip like a faggot ass lyricist with rap glitches, better yet how bout u get movin a long, so ur younger brother can stop wackin off n rip 2 in ya thong

(06:40:30) ekoms: im not provin ya wrong,im provin ya right..
masturbation is the number one cause for losin ya sight(ahh im blind!)

(06:40:50) metaphoric flow: 2 in ya thong? why again did viral feature you in his song? only time you get a good hit is when you're using a bong, and basically right now, I'm proving you wrong

(06:41:22) ekoms: why again? i havn't been featured in months, fuck yo? wat u the type of cracker who wears sneakers with pumps

(06:43:35) metaphoric flow: I don't wear sneakers with pumps, and only listen to records that cause my speakers to bump, my raps are so ill, you won't sleep for a month, I get deep as a blunt

(06:48:43) ekoms: more like a dick.. that's y ur anus is red, and y'd i mention penis? cuz ur famous for head, skull fuckin ya mind to let u know the pain is ahead, but without the common sense ur either brainless or dead

(06:50:19) metaphoric flow: I thought you might be cool in real life, but I guess you're shameless instead, because blitz told me you're the same bitch in bed

(06:56:21) ekoms: durin the time of blitz, i was busy rapin aiden, her pussy was loose enough to fit eight grenades in, n i swear the bitch blew like world war 2, herpe infested walkin disease.. the perfect girl for u

(07:00:39) metaphoric flow: Aiden..is that really the time you want to go back to? i remember you would have prayed to her statue, and if you want to act like a fool, that's cool, we can go back to your school, and if I have to blast you here, for talking gay shit, and the fact is you act to queer to say it.

(07:03:21) ekoms: but remember.. i easily dropped her for watts, battlin with u is like robbers n cops, u might be able to catch a thief but i'll snatch ya soul, ur scrambled confetti couldn't be fixed even if i patched ya flow

(07:05:53) metaphoric flow: scrambled confetti? apparently, you can't take this battle? you can't stand to have your "letters mixed" like racist scrabble, can't take the flips, girls put head on me, watts should have picked pac if she wanted to be with a dead emcee

(07:08:56) ekoms: if this was really scrabble i already trippled ya words, rip u in thirds, even strip u n search, cavity like the way gravity ripples the earth, it'll get to u first, i can't take flips? how when i just flipped thru ya verse

(07:15:21) metaphoric flow: flipped thru my verse? good job! wow! it ripped through you first, left your nervous system broken, i didn't mean to leave this victim choking, because like a letter from a college, I quickly ripped him open, listen i'm the sickest, my timing is perfect, your rhyming is worthless, he ain't finding a purpose, plus he is gay watch him lay-bill like when he is signing to kurses

(07:21:03) ekoms: whoever said i was signin to kurse, this a battle cuz im rhymin to hurt, while i witness u designin a verse u can easily find in the dirt, WORTHLESS, now u see where ur place on earth is, beneath the surface with no purpose except joinin the service, to serve somethin that's worth nothin, so let the ink bleed like my words cuttin, lyrical butcher im the chef in a battle, u chasin yaself from the light like catchin a shadow

(07:26:42) metaphoric flow: oh? I feel the vibe, to bad all of that was emotionless, their was nothing real inside, it takes nothing to steal your pride, because you have none, you taught me to freestyle, i taught you rap son, if I have NO PURPOSE, that means for every flow per-piss, i still have more than koms, i'm involved in wars with bombs, all you're doing is dropping boring songs

(07:35:43) ekoms: i taught u to rhyme, but ur still a faggot with penises and balls that rot in ya mind, haha, a bad attempt at wordplay is wat that that looked like, ur a crossdressin shooked dyke, teach me rap once more while i strangle u with hooked mic, beat u with a chordless phone, have all forces thrown, i see u on every thread but ur too weak to rip the board, so i'll end this now.. and even beat u with the chord

(07:37:19) metaphoric flow: beat me with the chord? faggot, only reason you're on the mic, is cuz it's easy to record, believe me I'm the lord

(07:38:12) ekoms: if its easy to record then y havn't i heard u yet, ur still hiding behind every single word u spit

metaphoric flow: the fact is you have heard my shit, that's the abandoned track, and you won't even refer to it
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Thanks for the feedback.
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y am i under Jesta.. u stupid fuck, haha
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Why do you call me Tom fifty times!

I fixed it anyway.
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