Diss The Bitch Above You Cypher

Pro tip
Nevermind.. imma stay on this rookie shit
I had a thousand people tell me that they ill because I’m SiK
Wanna talk about basic how basic was them bars you just spit
I can probably beat you up you bout fragile as a stick
Lil skinny sillyboy your syllables ain’t making noise
Only thing you gonna kill is that tone in your voice
You kinda excited to let us know how basic you really are
Like this mf woulda been better saying he’s the universe and imma star
this lame ass dude would of been better off saying don’t make me shoot up where you stay
Trying act all smarter but I think this boy retarded
I was bullying kids like you before you even started
High school look at this dude he’s high school with his flow
Hell
I know im not the only one that’s tripping that obstacles is the biggest word that he know

I make people choke like their first vape smoke
I’m cold like the winter time n I don’t need a coat

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Originally Posted by SiK_WiT_It

I make people choke like their first vape smoke
I’m cold like the winter time n I don’t need a coat

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You're so stupid and gay
it'll make me lose it today
so I'll use an array
of weaponry to loosen your cran-
-ium, I'm removin' your brain
and squeezing all it's juice down the drain

Juice down the drain?
Sounds like you’re gay
I’ll hit you in the face with a glass ash tray
You don’t do what you say
Ventriloquist
The streets speak for me
Who can vouch for this trick?

I'm coming through as a monster with swords and heavy body armor
Leaving nighas unconscious I spit Releasing lethal toxins
You nighas is comics making me laugh with what you've promised
got the whole thread on lock like an active shooter who's a locksmith
I'm bombing then embalming while you sit and type you're a Target
I'm calling anyone out who wanna backup what they accomplished

You gassed up, fact was, you might survive this
if my flow wasn't a mac truck
a disaster scene will be called into the dispatcha
your girl make my wood shine like lacquer, ya bastard\

toolie placed right in ya skully. metal is what I'll let this rookie taste
even if it's the cal, stick'll pick roll apart like I'm at a sushi place.

come find me bro, in my presence even without a gun
I'll have slecht pausin like the konami code

are you retarted? i'll find you, trust me - get started with the techs sparkin'
roll out in front of all of these stars...that's the red carpet.

Umm.. stay in your row, boy... you ain't the shit, son...
Your concepts seen more miles than the crossfit ones..
Fun... weed... women... these are all things that he hates...
Last time a woman gave him that "sig look" he was paying for Streammate...
Nice avy, too... Jesus, why keep jabbin' him good?
We get it, you're "cool" bro... (last time he's wrapped in the hood)...

Bout to start this party off right
Like a colored light bulb light
Imma shine a different way I flip the switch the time is right
This lame talking noise but I don’t think he really wanna fight
With a name like trinity you have to be a hermaphrodite
Incurable appetite
Bout to eat up this cyph
Starting with this trans thats making slick hints towards his life
Oh my bad her life
You not as sharp as you think
You a butter knife
All that shit you said don’t mean shit because it wasn’t nice

Man.... You see, this cypher's a place to throw hands and feet...
I know you're fucking retarded, but CAN YOU READ?!

I can read quite fine
I even read between the lines
You tryna diss me when your batter record is bad compared to my mine
One win outta nine?
You ready to step across the gun line?
Dude gotta write in braille this noob gotta be blind
Must ain’t heard about me you deaf?
Okay lemme throw you a sign
..!.. (-,-) ..!..
All smiles when I rhyme
I just played with this sucker
Yeah like it’s game time
Like amazon prime
Imma cut a deal wit chu if you quit while you’re behind

You'd get battered like a woman outta line
while my flow bouncin like a downed power line
coward i'm not worried about you
response to ah choo, masterin sun tzu\
make these cunts move bump boots
ya know get em knockin, get it poppin
i'm beggin you to come through
give us options, tired of life, wired to fight
I know what liars is like so when you buyin the flight
prove you will, prove you is, who you said, who you did
questions is asked, you'd fail worse then school testin ya ass
a gem of a lesson is passed from my pessimist ass
you a loser in life because that's what you be acceptin it as

I'll haunt ya soul, then butter roll up and make him feel good when you're on your own
You've got no class, so I'll school him to death until no body can honor roll

Bragging rights fights for homo rights, this nigga can't punch with me he is Soo, soo light, during the day he works as a socialite, very dimwitted yeh he not that bright , he lights up his closets with strobes, and disco lights.
nigga you a faggot end of bars...

These dudes aint worth a bar, search your heart
come out lookin like anakin on mustafar

This boards dead for the bored heads
who strung tighter then a corset
of course its, not a surprise, gotta surmise
these niggas don't elevate, you can tell the way
they aint never sell the weight, probably celibate
we run the world, tel aviv. jealous ay
prolly so, adios to these maricones
they carry on and can barely jawn
while we dom perignon

I hit you in the head with that champagne bottle
Make your madre suck dick,cum gargle, kiss you;then swallow

Death to fetishist, who cant get a better grip
on rhetoric, or work on their betterment
im bettering torching like settling
you ain't said a thing, i'll let it ring
tethering, your family to your downing ship
all your problems, i'm compounding it

You’re a wack bitch...with the weakest heart...
A cat fish...and a creep at dark...people start to walk faster...
On the street in fear you might rape them using a sleeper dart...
You feminine soul, I’ll smash a hole in your head and
Leave you with a smashed head in a hole...I’m better than Roll...

He aint never rannin shit, you can tell by his randomness
fake ass sun, tannin bed. weak banterin
green but no banner'n. i hulk shit from pulpits
leave weak rappers sulkin. say it one more time.
pulp fic. dare ya i air ya speak up lemme hear ya

you need top stop droppin' roll, i cock glocks and blow /
is top notch ya know, dis twats got to go! /
i pop shots to flow, like ya crotch slot ya hoe /
dem botched thoughts is slow, ya crunchy roll anime flop. stop tha show! /

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you need to stop droppin' roll, i cock glocks and blow /
is top notch ya know, dis twats got to go! /
i pop shots to flow, like ya crotch slot ya hoe /
dem botched thoughts is slow, ya crunchy roll anime flop. stop tha show! /

You cock glocks and blow? Na, more likely to slop cocks you blow!
My shots dropping hos, then blow in ya mouth like pop rocks n coke!

It's time you die bitch! With a blade? You something scared n gone...
Or use it to leave "side stitched" like you running marathons!

You aint never body shit'n, you reaching, scottie pippin
I have hotties drippin til their bodies glisten
these snotty kids'n the lobby listen
you aint never faced down, a face down
when they come to take down
whatchu built up, it kilt us, see friends sealt up
banana clips pealt up, the real us

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Originally Posted by Roll

You aint never body shit'n, you reaching, scottie pippin
I have hotties drippin til their bodies glisten
these snotty kids'n the lobby listen
you aint never faced down, a face down
when they come to take down
whatchu built up, it kilt us, see friends sealt up
banana clips pealt up, the real us

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Why u text like a ole head? Wishin niggas would listen what Roll said
Pippen couldn’t tell u “C-RIP” or “CODERED” when U got thirty 3s on ur FOEHEAD
U ain’t NICE, “I SENSE IT, SPIDEY SENSE in my PSYCHE HITS, a MENTION?”
You WERE a STORY, u suBURGATORY, u WHITE FENCING
Ain’t been schooled n a week, next time u speak u “rolling” DICE IN DETENTION
Started this LINE WITH PIPPEN, u reaching worse than a HYPER EXTENSION

Betchu wish you had the capital in ya verse
the mack a mill'n a work
back when I used to make her pack pills in her purse
you dirt and I'm tillin this earth
feelin assured, confident, killin this nerd
real n absurd, how my flow gets to blown lids\
chrome fifths and moments, of silence
the violence is mindless so timeless
what were inclined with the climate
While they're screamin i'm spent!
we're warmin up, bystanders callin
coroners, still they ignorin us

You could roll on the ground , you'll pop ya spine ,
before I shine a bit , roll its time to stop the rhymes ,
you suck like when ya mom and ya dad elopes ,
when its on , I knock cat's out like you wit one stroke ,
now your broke , count your losses to a 1 to 10 count ,
if you get up , I'll break you and theres no cushion to bounce ,
I'm like a mountain , too high for a cat to roll ,
I'll beat dude fast , its a black out cuz I chose

Aint even worth a reply, word to my sty
If i'm carin to flex, your mouth curbed, american X
while you starin perplexed
At my apparent detest
of your flow kid, you don't know shit
while they're still catchin my 2nd line like oh shit

this kids impatient, spitting sun dried raps.. time to split this raison
if a bitch gets on a roll.. it's a fat male nurse administering defibrillation
ur bars expose ur cowardice.. I can see this kids rancid stares
listen.. hugs won't bring u back to life, it'll take extensive care
pulling ur bitches expensive hair.. till the pins snap
make her cry wolf.. then I pass her.. she'll go through six packs
stfu with ur cringe rap, ur whole life is a miss
I'm at ur crib poundin ur wife's ass.. n saying goodnight to ur kids

words is played compared to kaid's disses ,
cuz I'm sure to spray digits like hundreds of army leutenants ,
forget it , beatin me is a day you'll live in infamy ,
but that won't happen cousin like Eminem dissin me ,
words ahgod is the irony , lookin at ya stature is underling ,
I'll pass the rock to my boy , shout outs to my gun under em ,
He'll blaze you , take your life and then double spray you ,
I'm your father , your my son so I'll say I claim you

I'm straight rock, numb
my punches get ya face socked
comin back like straight drop\
off the waist cocked
while ya screamin wait stop
My peoples facin state prop

This cat rolls then he stops he can't figure what he thinks ,
I will "chew" "rolls" front off like Mike Tyson in the ring ,
I attack with a slick mouth slayin all my competition ,
You must have the weight of a god to face me in my division ,
I'll slap ya mouth closed , sucka I diss with an advantage ,
I'll kill this "roll" for the "bread" then turn it into a sandwich , (bread as in money)
I'mma be a savage with this I would murder for a rump roast ,
I'll get this chump smoked for the fun of some "dumped toast" , (dumped toast as in roll)
Every slum knows roll needs to up his effort ,
My guns intervene with words of their own ,
they're like people just double headers

Red is revived from the dead to smite migrants who send
lies, writing some diss, tryna pretend they violent as Mike Tyson in rings…
Slick mouth? More like virulent breath...
Last night I caressed Kaid’s wife ‘n she said she might die from it's smell,
Kaid needs to use nine Tridents to kiss. We were lying in bed
‘til I realized she’s hiding her dick, so I took flight and I left.
Kaid likes sliding it in.

This Hood-riding redhead aint dead yet
Someone hit him fast before Metoo claims he wasnt breastfed

I got you a breakfast
Its my dick and you're toast so say goodbye to your vest

I speak to you like im demonly possesed
Choke you through your screen like im Vader not impressed

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Originally Posted by Slick Trick

This Hood-riding redhead aint dead yet
Someone hit him fast before Metoo claims he wasnt breastfed

I got you a breakfast
Its my dick and you're toast so say goodbye to your vest

I speak to you like im demonly possesed
Choke you through your screen like im Vader not impressed

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Oops, laptop’s cable is removed.
Now what’s Darth Vader gonna do?
Fragile, fable-spitting douche failin’ this dispute.
Amazing that you choose threats faker than my shoes.
Wait, some spirit’s used your body? Hope your claim’s the friggin’ truth
'cuz I aim to drink this huge jug of holy water ‘n take a piss on you.
Just playing with you dude, it ain’t sacred liquid, truth:
it’s just normal water; doesn’t change the fact that you’ll be bathing in it soon
whether or not your statement isn’t true.

Kid slides me breakfast, quite generous, but I’m Red,
So I spend time eating dead ems I’ve sentenced to death
When they tried their entrance; declined the gift sent.
Hey Slick Trick, have sex with Kaid’s girl; her dick size is ten inch.
You’ll struggle to walk by the time it's finished.

Then you can post about it with a MeToo hashtag.
Maybe three or two ass-hats will read you. Past that
No-one’s gonna feel too attached.

I can tell you're angry

My weapon aims to destroy

I ain't leaving no witnesses and no intentions are coy


And leave you suffocating like that ten inch dick you must have been measuring for

You're off your territory like a Tianaman hore

Open your diary and scribble some more

I'll hit your emotional center like Robin Hood bombing a shelter for the poor

And have you in a ward dangling your feet above the floor

At the core

You're softer than cake

Ill glaze your mom more often than make-

-up

She just gobbles away

But hey

Atleast she ain't measuring it so she can
talk about it in say

A forum to someone she would have to assume that is gay

But K

Keep lickin these nuts

Lick it lick it and dont stop 'til i pop

My raps are like your father, bottled all up

I'm modeled to drop

Rhymes sicker than flu shots

So cops hide duck and call for back-opp

While i stack up more dead bodies than Quention Tarantino is shot

Cuz Little Dead Biting Good is washed racked sacked and forgot

I'mma take a "puff" of the "blunt" while I slay ,
I'll take one hit at you then "blow" you away ,
I'mma be sincere today that was on purpose red ,
While you hide in the forest Kaid lurks with the dead ,
You work wit porridge?
More like workin wit the feds ,
I'm comin to take the respect put this aim on ya neck ,
I'mma be brash and take this chicks cash ,
like I'd wife you , no , and take you out in class ,
I'd take you out indeed with one lethal blast ,
Until you burn brighter than my blunts reefer ash

@ Soar Kaid

Didn't realise all I had to do was Diss this bitch
She takes a light hit then she's setting up to blow me
From the forest she likes to blow trees
But before then I'd have her on both knees
Deep throat, she knows though I'd like to paint the forest with my seed
Leave it deep in her poor ridge, the pain
Leave em more fridget by the minute
Mic torturous just to insane to fuck with
Hopfuly I taught you fucks, plain enough for halfwits

So keep my name out your mouth and we can keep it the same
Cause your shit made my ears sore, cadence same ol same

I’m putting T’s burnt body on the canvas look at his grace ,
I want to lengthen my clips to take T’s smile off his face ,
I see em I’ll raise his hurt like a hook in his back ,
T’s chops are weaker than swingin a play sword or axe ,
The route to your death is gangsta’s gettin you killed ,
I believe a fake G like you aint necessarily ill ,
Still , I’ll bring a horde of villains to satisfy my lust ,
make you braid deaths hair while it flows in a gust