Diss The Textee Above You

Rock who you think you are
some kind of wwf star
so stupid you get hit by a parked car
i shouldnt diss on you beacuse its to easy
your sisters like your mom only more sleasy
not a trigger dont try and squeze me
took your mom 3 times to please me
plz stop rappin your lines so cheazy
this is checkers so go on and king me

dogg only time u touch a crown is when u hand it to me
ppickles i'm hotta than the sun aint no handlin me
my rhymes hit hard like that lean aint no steppin to me
or i'll make ya body weak wit the hammer so please
take it somewhere else dog cause the rock gonna hit
u on the curve dog wit ya jaw bone split
pussy

ok kid you fresh meat
so i will run you over like im wearin cleats
punk little bitch scared of deffeat
got a sunburn cuz my words is heat
come on kid you vs me
thats like fighting muhammad ali
one punch and your done
i use my fist dont need a gun

Ppickles wrote:ok kid you fresh meat
so i will run you over like im wearin cleats
punk little bitch scared of deffeat
got a sunburn cuz my words is heat
come on kid you vs me
thats like fighting muhammad ali
one punch and your done
i use my fist dont need a gun

OHHHHHHH SORRY BUT I THINK MY HEAD SMASHED MY KEYBOARD.......... SINCERLY SORRY
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l00ta wrote:

Ppickles wrote:ok kid you fresh meat
so i will run you over like im wearin cleats
punk little bitch scared of deffeat
got a sunburn cuz my words is heat
come on kid you vs me
thats like fighting muhammad ali
one punch and your done
i use my fist dont need a gun

OHHHHHHH SORRY BUT I THINK MY HEAD SMASHED MY KEYBOARD.......... SINCERLY SORRY
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Oh My God! What the fuck is this/
kid claimin' he a lyricist/
I ain't gotta diss when you your own fucking nemesis/
you act like you run this list/
but follow me and you'll really see whos runnin shit

Listin to Colstar dissin up on the ladies
When all i smell is pussy, wanna be Slim Shady
But far from muthafuckin crazy
He's never hurtin me
He'll catch a dick in his throat then I'll call him Freddie Mercury
You said "How does it feel" like 4 fuckin times
Ya rhyme style is wack like the blind leadin the blind
Now ya ass is mine
I like my fish wet and squirmin
Step to Devil bro, I'm exterminatin the vermin
So I hope ya learnin
From the fallen angels sermon
Talk somemore shit and get shot like Steve Berman

What kind of muthafuckin name is P fuckin pickles
He's fresh meat in this game while I'm colder then ice sickles
I'm sicker then circus freak bitches with five nipples
Ya pullin nickels, While I'm pullin the preachers daughters
You know the outcome of this battles gon be a slaughter
yous a fish out of water, so go back to ya old racket
fantasizin, fuckin the sleeve of ya favorite jacket
ya rhymes has had it, got a piece ya betta grab it
I'm Jack the Ripper on the mic, cannabalizism is my habit

who the fuck is this kid trying to diss me
get a tounge lashing from a real mc
if you jack the ripper then that makes me
a lyrical god with a PHD
i told you once dont fuck with me
I hustle for money you just a hoe in the steets
The Devils Requiem might want to think again
my words leave you stiff as a manakin

mr ppickles is it if i'm wrong remind me/why u so fickle is it cuz u nickel minded/u hustle for ya money huh? so u must be "grindin"/a real mc huh? so u must be rhyming/mayne i cant tell/ ya flow barely carries air cuz they must have sickle cell/i'm a certified rarified spitta in a cold spell/hell u just a weather boy/wanna get at me on this shit cuz its watever boy/

biggs could quickly get sent to heaven
watch out with the niggas you neckin
step on my lawn
ill beat you worst than checkmatin your king with pawns
murk you real quick like niggas on steroids being strong
dis dude aint right he wrong
i go harder and bigger than you
niggas should call me king kong
ill make my shit long
like a bong
bangin niggas up harder than asains hitting gongs
and you a soft dude like some celine dion songs
dont think you safe ppickles
i could murk you out stab you with an icesickle
i dont even have to read your stuff
you relle need to buff up
polish your shit up like rusted nuts
got you jagged cunts
niggas cant swing hard but all you do is bunt
cant tackle so all you do is touch
and that shit
make you sound a little like bigs
in he dont like chicks
you need to slow down ill retard you like lyme disease im the tick
you niggas got the crowd bored like all you hear is crickets
my shit is like fences all the beef i pick it
and both of you should take a seat like you got some movie tickets

okie dokie mr.syn time to dookie/n i aint flushin cuz ur the toilet ooh wee/i slay all when i spray no lysol k/convey the murderballs k/u bouncin off the wall k/dude ill do u like mj all skull and brain/ay have some respect dude my bitch gotta name too/yes her name nina need to show her some gratitude/betta change ya attitude/yes i'll make her twirk lift her skirt show her ass now u murked on the grass/oh you trynna diss mayne you must have some gall/you'll never run my hall cuz u have no balls/so let me demonstrate i castrate get it straight/this is my tirade i hope you done i aint/not yet at least you just beginning to see the beast/ur main coursin' at my feast/ya hoes bow at my feet/king kong please/defeating you is no feat/

I see alot of txt and id feel better if i was blind (lol)
so i could atleast read brail rather then waste my time
hurtin my eyes, lookin at this cat rymes
its a DaWg eat DaWg world and u aint one of my k'9s

strap up, get buck, take it dont wait for it
cuz ima lyrical bear-u not on the scene u just the pourage lmao
u horrid, u garbage, unnacceptable, outragous!!!!!
They actully let u post this weakling wreckless shit???

em-Barrass-Ment, heC-K-ling isnt it??
I dont Play wit kids, so take this Whip and TREASURE IT
Intelligient is me, Im Deligient, u hesitant
cant spray a CliP, if i gave u my WeaPon 5eT!!!!

biggs aint big
he gotta strap with a toy gun he calls his
eat you like cookies gotta box of ritz
wipe you away from memory like some computer bitz
ill make you look bad im like acne one of your zits
and you cant get me off im like a rapist fuckin chicks
yo i go hard like gettin your highschool diploma
cant replace me my style like davinci's mona
unique like every guy gets a different bonna
and you a faggot like one of the jonas brothas
dont make me say some cruel shit
have you fuckin droolin
your blood out your body like a car leakin anti freeze coolant
i make shit quick like ointment for acne
this why all bitches one get at me
they like to get murked
niggas play around with guns you know they get hurt
matta fact you should leave em with the whole clip they burnt
leave you without a arm sleeveless believe us
what im sayin is more important than believin in jesus
swipe ya face like you a credit card or visa
im like rome i run dis shit like julius ceasa
make your temperature burn you should call me scarlet feva
your style crooked worse than teeth in the bevas
your addiction to rap is worse than acoholic drinkas

dis bitch is lucky dat im gen-Er-ous
punk period it says diss the one above u-Idiot
what is up with this, yall faggots battlin and shit???
dis is a CYPHER read da rules stupid!!!!

Fuck yall beef, fuck it, feed me-Im Fe-Ning!!!
INSULTing to g's ill CraCk yo Con-C-ieted ass wit no C's!!!!
on yo knees is yo moms, damn shame she cant please...
Yep yep its my turn now diss me if u please

i admit you fucking that bitch
so i hope you practice safe sex
me im fucking you
and use the gun as my latex
so watch as i break necks
my flow like a prostitute
and no i dont take checks
why?
cause i kill em loosely
fuck lu kang
i kick him like Bruce lee
with my dick in your mouth have you eating that sushi

r u serious??? u actully cum with this stupid shit??
u stupid dick wanting to put yo dick in all the SHIT!!!
fuckin faggot...im da dawg but u da bitch
4 lines is enough for u pleeeeaaaseee next???

Spaz out, DaWgemout, go fuckin postal!
Your lack of self control makes you easy target...
...for disposal.
Here's a proposal: Kill your fuckin self.
Your shelf life's expired
and digestin decomposing flows is bad for collective lyrical health...
The shit smells almost as rancid as it sounds...
If you HAD actually opened a can
I woulda poured it on the ground
where it belongs...
Ya..his flows as moldy and sprayed-down as
that plain brown the lame clown packs in his bong...
Tommy Chong had a better rap-sheet
Cus this dude sits in his room,
Googlin pictures of black meat
eating the skin he picks from his cracked feet
listenin to Backstreet all night long....

who the hell this
crack head look'in chick try'in to diss
on face her yea i took a piss
oh now i'm styled on her now she all piss.

i am just gunna put it like this
beacuse you make it so easy to diss
your lines no good like hit and miss
i wouldnt even hit you thats a waste of fist
get a new life cuz you wastin this
think your tough takin that wasted bitch
fuck you both you can suck my dick!

my nigga u's a rugrat
so stepp'in to da God would get ya neck snap
so don't fire back
bc u really is miss and miss
a mistake from birth, so how u gonna try and diss
a misconception, u should like gurls not the penis
so don't sign ya on the hit list
bc ya head i might miss and hit

Saito meet Zeus/
Zeus dis is Saito/
u might wanna pray 2 da real god/
getcha bible/
titled like he wanna da greats/
i think he made a mistake/
but itz chill/
we'll bury u witcha family'z estate/
"RUGRAT"/
4real/
is dat da best u could do/
and "Neck Snap"/
eghhh
one of da worst follow thruz/
he got Perry Tyler views/
he sees it thru da eyes of a woman/
i'm on his heels/
and he blames it on da shoes/
i go rick james on dese fools/
u want some "unity"/ (lol)
4 every out~law
i got diplomatic immunity/
there's more useless bitch n u/
den paris hilton/
so u should jus try and kill yaself
like luke wilson/


not gonna get lenghty like i usually do...cuz y'all haven't

get off the nut sack of my fuckin god skills/
i don't take tit for tat/
ur flow is as whack as that/
u's a off the porch boi/
always in the church boi/
never gett'in pussy boi/
bc u is a pussy boi/
u can't rick james shit/
but i did rick james ya bitch/
i pissed her mouth/
like said in the first diss/
and i also took a shit/
i took a shit on her tits/
to tell the truth her tits ain't fat/
bc her face is slack.

ok boy you stuck on repeat?
you anoying as fuck like shoes that squeek
you the prison bitch who spreads his cheeks
and dosent flinch when he takes it deep
come one Saito talk is cheep
censor my shit like bleep bleep bleep
you still affraid to roam your streets
a litle boy affraid to pack heat
but takes it from behind bcuz he pack meat
i change it up daily like TO change teams
come on kid you know you got dissed
smashing your keyboard bcuz you pissed
cant retaliate you cant say shit
why i brake locks call me the blacksmith

you might think that in beginning to pick on you/
but you just a pickle, ill pick and kill you too/
compared to me you just a kid in my presence/
im leaving shit uncensoreddealing out all sorts of presents/
the big box with the ribbon is yours/
before you open it go and clean your paws/
wait, lets take a second to pause while im busy parking my porsche/
now you can open it up, it might be a trap but you don't seem to give a f***/
acting like a girl cause you ain't happy with what you got/
always looking at other cats saying what alot i got/
stop your bitching and stop acting the fool/
when you say pickle, you must be reffering to your tool!

back to the drawing board, cuz ur rhymes are pathetic
ur flow doesnt Work Out, guess ur not lyrically athletic
u aint shit, i get splinters daily gripin on the eagle (pencil)
takin lead to paper, makin bodyin niggas legal...
why u focused on another niggas genital area,
guess u really are a prick (splinter), well then im malaria
so u gonna need more then four turtles to fight this hysteria...