Diss The Bitch Above You Cypher

Look man its all starting to take shape
cause when I'm done it will be your skull that I use as a paper... wait...
cause I'll bash your head in
till it's as thin
as a paper plate
and then serve you
your gourmet
in my rape rap styled crazy way
I insert names for fools with word syllables that spray like ak's
leaving them
a
mazed
I'm killing them all ways
in lit and in dark hallways
a street fighter Johnny I ball caged
in school I always
get all A's
and I don't even open a book sick
you get pushed around all day
I'ma star bitch so star gaze
your a butt pirate bitch you better yell parlay
you have to rape bitches because your boys say your a hard lay
your a pussy that never gets it head
so you get fucked you do it the hard way
See I am gambit you just do what the cards say
I deal you a circle of death
and make you sound like nothing less
then 52 on his pickup
you sound like a re..tard gay...
my shit is always a freestyle fresh from the bomb bay
bruce don't be silly goose do what Jeffery dom say
or leave lee breathing through machines and hooked up to IV
lessons? my styles free
count your blessing
going out as count Dracula
that's bull..full count
I'm out staking your heart
the count's out now that's strike three
with your bitchness
bitch now bleed
I kill the stalker, the smooth talking window walker
like my name is Texas from the next nexus walker
and shoved him in my old shoe box with ten locks as a locker
lined in rhyme lines he designed as his stopper
he's ghost toast in the sun rise I'll watch him pop like a party popper
because Scripture is his end
like written in spells on glass like the other 13 that came and passed
I'll break him off propper

you dont want my blood
it's diseased, full of aids
barber used a dirty blade
while he was giving me a fade
sneaking behind people
injecting dirty needles, infecting rappers egos
till they wake up too sick to go to regonials

haha, this aint my best i'm just trolololololin
yo weaker than limp biskit so jus keep rololololoin

Okay, you had to not be serious, that shit made me delirious
Please tell me you're hearing this, and your rap career's nearing quits
Better yet I'll end it for you, so here come the bars
Punchlines hit so hard you see angels, fuck stars.
If you're a troll like you say then you're in for a bummer
The only toll that I pay is for your mom to gimme a hummer
Okay, I'm crowned king, flawless motherfucking victory
Chilling at the winner's table, none-a-you bitches can sit with me

barakon the senceless name,
same lyk da niga wack lines,
droping punchlines dat are mor dan wack,i lyk 2 cal em wackness,
he is jst a jackass,me being so clueless dat means he is dissabled,yo hes got dissabilities,
he cnt fit in rap battles,
count 4rm 1 to 50 nd then along da way pick up nd add 2,52 pickup,
dropin lyns dat are lyk pick up lyns,
barakon u fucked up by 52 pickup,
non the less no homo these rappers ar sucked up by THE REAPER.

IM THE REAPER

Wait I'm sorry, but did any of that rhyme?
Log the fuck off RB cause your wasting my damn time.
If you're the reaper you better sharpen your scythe
Cause when I'm coming for you I'm aiming to take your life
And your bread, leave you dead in a motel bed
Leave your body with no head and paint the walls with red
Now did you really think you won when you rap that badly?
Shoulda thought twice before you tried to rap at me.

god am sick showing peace let me reap they head off
am not feeling what they briging up it got me turned off
they saying am 2pac i have done face off
i have bein looking for a game mate but no one matches me
on my absents this bitches are trying to be me
lil bitches writing scripts about me
am just saying am mr cool why you niggers hating me

hey niggers am the devils right man
slow niggers, you will be left man
i wont stop till you shout pouse
yo all acting gay yo lil hoes
i ride your mom like am riding hourse
if you are not gay then why wearing penty hourse
kill more gays hell overdouse
am top like am ryming over doors
droping lines like my mind is havimg poures
i treat your mom like weed but her name is rose
my 2nd name is the sun watch me rise
you can now call me son you have seen me rose
kick a pregnent bitch then the child comes out through the nose
dont ask me how only god knows
scripter trying to be best who cares


BHF MR COOL:cool:

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Originally Posted by M.Z.D.

barakon the senceless name,
same lyk da niga wack lines,
droping punchlines dat are mor dan wack,i lyk 2 cal em wackness,
he is jst a jackass,me being so clueless dat means he is dissabled,yo hes got dissabilities,
he cnt fit in rap battles,
count 4rm 1 to 50 nd then along da way pick up nd add 2,52 pickup,
dropin lyns dat are lyk pick up lyns,
barakon u fucked up by 52 pickup,
non the less no homo these rappers ar sucked up by THE REAPER.

IM THE REAPER

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Hold a DJ hostage; tell him to spin some shit
You just pissed cuz you illiterate
My rhymes got you nervous
You must be jitterin
Why rap, what's the purpose?
You'll never win

I'll take my little kid
and put him on Riddlin
before i listen
to your shit
Yall can fiddle with instruments

But Even with a good beat
You'll never have a good song
Your raps don't even rhyme
You ain't worth any more of my time
So
So long

i asure u rapers u told it 2 ma face,
bt u all rap shit lyk rhyms are produced in da ass,
i thot me droppin those lyns wil make u to rap wise,
bt obviously u rap trash,
trigonometri mathemathics im fuckin all ur mom 90 degrees dog style then increase it 180 degrees,
my lyns back,u couldn't get coz dribled past you bt they aint messi,
i would give u a free advice,bt how cn i advice rapper who suck their dicks,
ur diss is no diss jst a diss that is to fyn lyk this,please do ur self a favour nd stop rappin crap lyk u comin out of sea,
my lyns ar like soure,get into barakon's dick nd cut it into two halfs then call 52pickup and bhf 2 eat lyk nobody's business,
no homo u niggas gt fucked in the ass,thats u gt to rap trash,
all of u cnt keep up wit me when i ride ur moms lyk horse,
let me jst press pause nd hear wat u gotta say.
Please dont write an essay,
so long.

IM THE REAPER

Let me guess you were drinking a M.G.D.
when suddenly you came up with your rap name
you thought yeah that would be great..a phat name
If he changed the G in that name to a Z he he
that's what's up that's what's happening...
than quick closed the door an strapped in his invisible bat wing...
who knew someone like Homer Simpson would try to participate in the rap game
Structure, flow,
punches that strike hard and hit with a blow
are all of the things you are lacking
who is it exactly in this rap battle that you are attacking?
your still stuck sucking down below impacting
penis to become what he eats 'cum' "to be" 'cum'.. genius
Brains? "or not to be" a piece of dirt the way I make him out to be
hygienist
he sucks with a meanness and has more suction than used in surgery for breast reduction
like Coming To America I keep my royal penis in cleanness
like a V8 he needs it to lean less
cause even my sperm is super
I'll make your head spin in circles like the super dooper looper
I'll make you learn new maneuvers
I got an attachment for ya cause you suck more than hoovers
I don't need to battle rap you ill just scoop you up with the pooper scooper

press play,oh no wait a sec,
u strangled me wit ur lyn on ma neck,
wat are u,are black or back from the v-neck,
i thot i told nt write an essay bt no u went ova dat nd write a narrative essac,
i knw dat u wont get coz my lines will destroy ur mouth jst like plaque,
all the shit u wrote there aint countin jst lyk ur small jack,
jack daniels do u drink dat,IM THE REAPER i jst reap the jack,
nd daniels wil be left 4 you jst suck,
my dick is so big,i fucked ur mom last night nd my dick got stuck,
your dad is shinin like glass nd when he saw me fuckin your mom he got a crack on his cock,
my nigga u are allowed 2 mine under me bt u are allowed undermine me,
scripter u top rapper bt u not on top of me
i can tal by your lyns that u are jst a fucking sissy,
u smoked grass nd nw u are too drizzy,
thats why u write dizzy,
eat taste that nigga its to cheesy,
i repeat if u reply again plz dnt writ an essay or ur beyond 1 the essac

IM THE REAPER

Okay, take your face off the keyboard and think when you type
You're rap skills, or lack thereof, don't even put up a fight
So just call it a night. Before I put you to sleep
In a fuckin pine box and leave you six feet deep.
How you gonna rap and you can't spell? Grab a fuckin dictionary.
Paintin fake images in your lines like you were playin pictionary
You're better off battlin 52pickup or bhf
Then pretending be a reaper only to meet death.

i am your REAL father,FAKE ass nigga
sent jick saw to come n kill your
check my nick name its king dee,now u goin to put me
six feet under,niga u goin to make me an underground king dee,
then i come after your soul and reap it off till you beg and plea,
since you cant get what im sayin i suggest you consult a dictionary,
your dont make coz you posted a quick reply,
you a BARAKON i shoot your fat ass with bazooka,officially
your lines make no sence coz they come changing tunes
just like the voice of nicki,
there lines that you dont want to cross[lines of symetry],
its nigga nometry,
Before you diss me just go advanced coz all your lines are not balanced,

IM THE REAPER

"Silence I kill you" like Achmed
your a puppet son you play like the reaper a soul keeper.. that's dead
not literal I mean the whole trend
the shits pitiful
the whole scheme for fucks sake
what will it take
to get rid a you
your like passed gas
in the city swimming pool
evacuating everyone with your stink all the women too
your kinda daft a lemming who
ask for death the reaper true and dropped straight off a cliff
so now every time I take a shit I think of you
cause your a waste Mr hanky the Christmas poo
your better off sticking with Pictionary
cause we all know you don't be looking up words in the dictionary
you know its true
you talk about balance but can't even ride a bike cause you get biked bitch the bike ends up biking you
you should be on wheel of fortune as much as you been asked to buy a clue
Talk about guns and shit bitch your just a lier too
next you'll say you sell drugs but the truth is your just a buyer fool

scripter whats up with you?
That shit you wrote there aint lyk 0.00002,
i spit my lines nd put you in a corma to,
whats that?you busy coughin out shit lyk a person that has a flu,
you cant get rid of me unless if you get rid you,
i diss and point you but i promise you i will never dissapoint you,
i will always make sure that i send my lines 2 slap you,
niggas call me M.Z.D. but its father 2 you,
i came crushng on your mama nd produced you.

i thoght you suckers would manage to keep it gangster whithout me
you keep taking steps back couse you dont want to follow me
this is the rap batlle not girls fight
am so fly you may see me when you take a flyt

ok lets get the girls to sleep bhf is in the wap
i own the shit they call me spinder
ama rip your asses apart nd let devil play his part
that lil shit you got is not a private part
drinking wine made out of your blood thats real party
i run the city wit no political party
no for real how many times must i say you nigger weak
you cant crush me even if i let you rap for the whole week
my absents clearly show that whithout me the is no work
just like jonny it will be better if you walk
nigger you are def you cant talk


BHF MR COOL