Diss The Bitch Above You Cypher

that was some long diarreah shit, but had no real vegetables.
you rehashing hype with old content, like the expendables.
im gonna be your role model, take my post, observe it
i'll make you spell your words right so you can even learn from it.
im leathal when it comes to being nice, i start a murder scene
cause i just get so many people's love, sometimes it burdens me,
but you can be the son i never wanted, ...like you dumbo
trying to run around the same track, like you was wearing umbro
sports gear, lost in the jungle, trying to freestyle at tarzan.
spitting out marzipan and getting thumbs down trying to start a band.

ehh, thats all for now..

See dumb fucks will never understand me
at least I don't use gay names like bhf or M.Z.D
you wanted to start shit, iniquiten but really should just throw in the towel.. put your quit in
bitch why you bitchen..what does it matter if my shits key style or written?
my rhyme schemes fold time and space.. that's why I ain't seen
your punches don't land.. we both tell jokes but your the shit end
yeah I write scripts and algorithmic bits in
for games you think your playing me but really think who you dissen
every time you put the disc in your PS4
my shits lame? your just a client and I'm your server whore
you think you have British heart then what you abbreviate it for?
I'll zero Cool like I'm crashing his core
I'm like battery acid in his ass and hes asking for more
in the end you crash and burn
I don't need debugged what you testing me for
I'm a brute force attack, attacking his queen and smacking the bitch on the floor
your just mad I'm everything your lacking, your the one slacking what you mad at me for?

Yo scripter im bout to peel these kids skin with acid, got a pen filled with caskets
Skilled with axes to kill these faggots with the steel ive mastered
Fuck a beat, i flow to the sound of the knife stuck between
Your guts n spleen, cut and seize ur nuts n squeeze
Got these sluts to put a naughty touch on cocky fucks
Watch ur body thump when chockin on hockey pucks

what you think your a serial killer hoe?
but the only serial killing you been doing is with milk in your cereal bowl
your shits just not lyrical
how you gonna use my words in the same context and still sound silly though
you need to get off my dick I'm not your dilly do
really though if people hear your shit on the stereo they'd crank it..low
this ain't pee-wee herman your lines are shit cause you lick a dick and a hiney hole

You think your a titan but Herc your lean
I cut the head off Medusa and Merc your team
you don't know me
so take my dick around the corner really slowly
so you can go blow me
you and your whole army just won't harm me
I'm a star see your a Marsha or Marcy
the kinda bitch that I would hardly take hardly
I drive in the fast lane while your driven an RV
and fight with your bitch cause she stole your car keys
your not even close to a God bitch you not Godly
in fact he didn't create you
your imitation your sod your sad go sob G

This bitch is sumn else, script ill have you slain to pieces...
Watch me sacrifice this lamb and give his brain to jesus...
There's one word, VILE, speaking of my flow style..
It's so wild,
It could make you look stupid in your own pro-file..
These bastards can catch it too, im slayin crews...
Ya gay and rude,
You better come back later after you paid ur dues..
So catch a shank to ya throat, you make me sick and ill..
I depict the kill,
Sale ya brains on ebay, is the only time ya rich with skill...
Im on some weird shit, meaning i might decapitate...
I rap but wait,
So when i kill ya, look at it as just an act of faith...
Cause i slash with hate, get ya sinuses ripped with an ice pick..
I got tight spits,
You too busy complainin, so 'xactly what are you nice with?..
Leave ya pelvic bone exposed, when i axe your back..
On hash or crack?
Neither, i just come dope when i spit n blast a track

Yeah I hash and crack..
like soap in fight club
I sell your own asses back
I'll take your assets wrapped
in toilet tissue fresh wiped off some asses crack
mixed with pig vomit and serve it high stacked back to you as a thick omelet hitting your face at the speed of a comet now were talking smack

Fuck all the hype, herc's real with pain bitch,
Put blood on the knife..
And show you this steel ain't "stainless"...

I'm pretty sure I could endure you if I were brainless
your like the broad side of a barn I could hit you if I were aimless
I'm like the candy man you really should say my name less
cause you can't see me in the mirror all you'll see is you wearing the same dress

Embrace an axe, get lacerated until your face collapse
Bone fragments leave ur brain plagued with scabs
Ur like an aborted fetus, scripter is absorbed in demons
Puss fills his skull as he's dipped in a horde of semen
Twice the thrill, precise when i throw the knife at will
Darkness infects the fuckin blade and invites the spill
Naughty or nice? I'll still shove your body through spikes
Devour your flesh till your ina coroners lobby with ice
Beat the snitches, inject those cheats with rickets
Bones shatter easy so invest your cheeks with stiches
Sleep in ditches, pour acid down this bastards throat
And After he chokes, i viciously bash his skull..
Brains infest the floor, rip open your chest and pour
A thousand maggots that will eat the rest for sure
Whole collections, spinal cords with no dome connection
Get impaled with broomsticks till bloody foams ejected..

Step up and get knocked down bitch...

Rip off Herculean's head and take a shit down his neck
Watch how you speak around me or my fist's your spell check
Bitches like you get decked, or slapped with the back of the Tec
Or shanked up, gang fucked, thrown out of a van, and left.
Sneak in on a mission, knock you out, and make incisions
But that's just the preview edition, while I load the ammunition
Shoot you up until you resemble Swiss cheese
Did I miss one? Please.
You wish. Now I head to your bitch. To fill 'er up with my dick.
Pound her until her cunt's ripped, and then dip.


(Haven't been here in a MINUTE. Trying to step my bars up.)

y'all playing faggoty kiss chase,
3 lines on loop defines all your entire mixtapes.
come on guys, dont play that shit here, please.. it's disgraceful
trying to grab each others nuts underneath the turn-table
i dont need no cyber sex murder talk about nuts
clutching balls? you should all be out, wearing mini skirts like sluts.

enough, im late for work, deal with all you bums later -

aight, fools, im back for more,
like freddy crugar on friday night raping a whore.
black gloves and a scheme mask, with light reflecting pants.
so i can blind the whole neighbour hood in my spotlight and stage chants.
bitch, put your clothes back on, im buying gas lighters with this change
so i can smoke Barakon with puffs, like wolves blowing houses was strange.
hey folks, where did all the pigs go? i'll knock your chinny chin chins,
and make you more lost for words than a mute TV of mr.bean.
im so sick, i make the doctor stay away -
he even wrote his own prescription, and bought my album off ebay.
but if im battling you, dont forget bring your pyjamas.,
cause you about to go to sleep in a crash, worse than bin laden's
word.

Okay its time.. lunch
take a break clock out take a time punch
dam I think you wrote that whole thing and didn't even rhyme once
he was gonna write the rest of his name but he ran out of time.. stunts
He thinks hes the big bad wolf but he'll be waiting in line months
with the same sign everyone else wears ill spell it out for ya take your time D U N C E
See there are only a few who aren't lying runts
trying fronts, acting like they'd hit a home run but on the real they be lining bunts
I keep it real I stay lining blunts, I fuck the bitch's hard I'm calk lining cunts
your cock eyed your mom lied she stayed crack fried all nine months
There was not one time once or whence when the little bitch wouldn't unzip my pants
hence the cock "eyed" tense

man, people always want to faggoty punchline my name time,
but then stretch out more cheese than a pizza hut lunch line.
mind, my world exists just to break a yours in bits.
it took 'time' just to realize that you'll never be shit
mr. slow motherfucker, thats why you get so many slugs.
and damage your mouth, worse than the dosage of your drugs.
look at your phone, watch, and wall, D U N C E, im all over the place.
im 24 / 7 round the clock, with three hands on your face.
see, i swarm and knock you out like gatlin gun hands
or punch line with lines punches, wreck your one night stand.
i hope you brought your PJs, cause it's bedtime now,
sleepy head, shows over, time to take a backwards bow.