ok we sick of this lil kid stuff let the big brother ball
i want a real nigger who will stand the pain when i drag him wit his balls
fuck all you haters tryna act real foolish
life is the beach am the only fish swimming
come to my hood i will let you hsnd around wit a rope
i jst cant help it am so dope
i hate to post shit why not live
FINALLY! A week gone by that I haven't trolled
A boss... Oh shit wait... fuck... this dude aint ever rolled
Fake pussy wanna fight with a beast, so I'll show ya
Leave your chances slimmer than a Russian WWI soldier
Bitch you've never been the shit, so why do you bother
fuckin with a dude who's bad like Vader. May as well be ya father
The way I make fags choke. Show you up as a joke
We see you walkin the straight line, like some chopped coke.
Want to try rap? nah don't even fuckin do it
Cause I'm like a midnight driver at a red light w/ ya rhyme... I run through it
Nightmares, what the fuck! who cares?
your lines are lamer than geriatric wheel chairs.
rhymes so weak, take them to peak fitness.
Praise god almighty-an try to get'a witness.
Just mind your own damn business and DONT get up in THIS.
suppose to dis the bitch above me.
I think i did it, just lovely.
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Comin clean? nah fag, ya rhymes not even dirty... jus muddy
You post some shit up in a cypher just to get somethin to study
I'll teach you a lesson here. So pay attention and learn
Take a W? get real, yo fuckin keep's somethin you can't even earn
I'm a boss. Champ contender as we speak, just for fun
Shit's like track, the way my gun shot's got RIA on the run
you a playa? lmao queer you far from straight and we know it
Really, bro... if someone cocked a 9 you wouldn't run... you'd blow it
Hed blow it n u only know cuz uve been there
Resides without pride.. u grin n stare
Exxon just puts his big pair on ur chin hair
Lick with caution. Lick with care
Exxon leakin flows around those who been square
Its just another day, another win in here
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BP has more flow than you, to bad its in the ocean
quit hoping..leave the rap scene, become that lost boatman
Suck dick for rhymes, hell...be your own spokesman
One day you'll fuck up and get choked in the motion
Leakin flows, shit..you blow poles quick..I seen you
I deem you unwholesome for deaf ears but still you continue
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Hail to the sun? Hail storm, I'm here to bring hail hell to the sun,
you think your a beast but bitch your a nun,
you think you bring hard core shit but your constipated so you bring none,
if hes the spokes person your his stun double set ta imperson, nowait and in birth him.
your verses have no weight, like unleaded your outta gas, im your school teacher bitch you don't pass, each line you spit was shit, just straight trash, I hope you take this shit and wipe your ass.
It's toilet paper, hail a line a shit water just splashed your gash
your done a bowl movement now your passed.
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yall hear about scripter? he fukt his baby sister..
after that losing game of naked twister
twizted, i am this shit. pack a steak and ride along for this picnic
when i get done with scripter he'll be looking for that R-X
doc, "i need my scripts filled" hail just vexed the whole complex
when them pills filled, so be ya scalp pealed. Im the fucking real deal.
eyes beat, swollen shut, fully stunned..all you'll be thinking is... HAIL 2 TEH SUN.
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i never bow to anyone, especially the sun,
you ain't got half a bitch in here even startin' to run,
you're looking like Jigsaw, i promise to not hail, but rain,
and give you ten times the pain that prick ever promised in his games,
so just sit back, relax,
prepare to take your place as the ultimate of handicaps (that's fact),
my form of torture being listening to your own raps (and that's bad)
in this moment, your life's a movie, but the rest is just a blooper,
only thing that gets sucked in your home, is the carpet beneath your hoover,
lol aight. quick one
shootah, lets keep it simple.. you're just a bitch
shootah shoots less than the cowardly french
only thing he shoots is heroin ta' get the fix
shootah shoots free throws but always hits bricks
you are a fagget, and i aint even talkin stix
fuck a hoover, you the one suckin dicks
draft picks leave this nigguh standing alone
like a yard gnome, sittin on the lawn
beatin his meat, waiting for momma to come home.
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too right to shine the light on the fact that shootah hits bricks,
fuck straw, i'm not bailing out, not like you blowing ten dicks,
i'm a misogynist, but its females calling people like you the pricks,
this little piggy runs away as he hears the gun click,
so you've never touched a hoover? that's what you're telling me?
no secret sessions getting deep down with poor henry?
(i'd bet highly that there's been plenty)
you're more the yard gnome, too busy fishing for wit,
too bad that i've overfished the pond and you're left with the shit,
an empty dome, "knock knock, who's there?" nobody's home!
meanwhile i've had my warm up, i'm the true sun, and i'm back in the zone
wack shit above me
got nothin on me
your momma smack my meat
i fuck her Bush
like Saddam's beef
hot like salami
chop like karate
its my lyrical sodomy
call me the boss
like i'm don c
just a boy from hopatcong
before the sunrise
gun crimes
when cops were gone
so much fun, oh my
go try, to beat me
lyrically
cuz u see
i'm just fucking around
but my heat, you can feel it
i'll leave with this cuz
yall cant fuck with my real shit
you think you clever with that ocean shit and all thatOriginally Posted by Hail2tehsun
my dicks a fucking cruise, yours is just a small craft
yeah, if you don't like my raunch act, bite my ball sack
your dicks so small that, it looks like a bullet cap
my cocks a rocket, take your sister, give her blisters
and fuck her in her eye socket, that ain't nice? got it.
maybe we should go back to water, imma bout to do some slaughter
till you got nothing in your pockets, ah fuck it
you aint an ocean, youre more like a river
you look like a nervous whore when you shiver
if i didnt tell you before, just know this, nigga
my flows a bow, lyrics arrows, and my heart is my quiver
Hail to the sun, I'd rather nail my dad
Get raped in the ass and fucking hail a cab
yall can go inhale a slab
of asbestos its best if you move out the way okay?
my rhymes are infectuous
this dude above is gay as hell talkin about fuckin his dad
go and fuck some bitches experience the life you never had
a broke person indeed you the type that never had any wealth
u suppost to diss one dude above u but instead dissin urself
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