your raps are terrible/ youre an infant, i spit fact, and my tracks are very cool/ your dream of being a great emcee will be short lived, i hope you get smashed by a vehicle/

Ya flows awful, Im the apostle passin' lessons to you docile . . I rhyme Interesting like Novel/
I Flow Heavy like Nozzle. . while you come out Small . . .Microfossil!/

dey say spit ya 2line diss, //
y'all spittin offline like u logged outta facebook. Y'all wack on this,

Little dot he's interlinkin'. . ain't connecting/
Youre far worse than a Better Connection. . Emptyhen(MTN)/

dj5naira:

Little dot he's interlinkin' ain't connectin'║
Youre far worse than a Better Connection. . Emptyhen(MTN)║

Blaze hotter than the sun's core/while you need a fagg[i]o[/i]t to [i]c[/i]um raw/
Avoid the dark lord with more ammo than a gun store/

My flow . .Proactive. . like Radioactive . . . yours Weak like Inactive/
I come out Dynamic, more like Refractive . . You remain. . Static like Passive/

dj5naira:

My flow . .Proactive like Radioactive, . . . yours Weak like Inactive║
I come out Dynamic, more like Refractive. . . You remain. . Static like Passive║

Because i'm violent, i crack your head like a surgeon
And make it bleed when i break it like a virgin's hymen

I Blow Up more minds in-house than Boko Haram Terrorist/
Even the brashest. . and bravest. . they all adjust . . when I around, so I don't bomb house and leav 'em bleak-est!/

dj5naira:

I Blow Up more minds in-house than Boko Haram Terrorist║
Even the brashest and bravest,. .  they all adjust. . . when I around, so I don't bomb house and leav 'em bleak-est!║

you can't even make your bars rhyme/
arse-wipe/you can read but yet you can't write/

The sonnet. . youre lining are Dry like Biscuit . .flows like yours should be flushed in closet/
See, I'll end you here when I kick ya butt. . and cuff you in casket/

Mouth ulcer,making u spit non stop,
Your flows can't be ULTRA even though you spit ALWAYS.

The flows you line are radical, they need a(f)fix/
You come out Half like Fractional, i'll Mould and break you like Bricks/

Imma Design your face just like a Kaleidoscope
If you anger me, my daggers gonna collide with ya throat

What I invent. . I ain't seen yet . .What I've configured, others can't figure this vet!/
Those that know me. . Don't cross my path. . cos they know what I bring. . Intense Wrath/

niqqaz cant rap dey do ragga, Y'all niqqa have short lives like jude abaga

little sleakid,quit KIDDING around like SID the QUID, u're UNDERAGE for this RAP AGE, this is no child's play-ICE AGE, will eat u up like SAUCEAGE, spit u out- ROUGHAGE.cast u out- am on RAMPAGE

Rap effect hes skiing are minor. . He lacks it, . .he needs a blood donor/
I go violent to diss other. . Im stiffenin' muscles, . .more reason I go Harder!/

hey nigga pls go recharge you lack rap credits, Ur flo so weak it signals low battery

Ur yarn gives me da CREEP, Ur brain dey leak- it nids a ZIP, tel ya mama 2 put u in ya crib -my flow so dip, just a sip makes u wanna strip, u freak

This dude is disable ., hes so unable/
He can't match the passes im throwin' at him, . .why he fail! Hes lost track in the game, . . He gone derail/

am so hardcore i can neva break // so wen u see me coming forth hit d brakes // if punchlines gat colors mine will be black and blue, Just a hit and and u'll b old skul lyk d blues

Ah! Little nug head rappers, forming tough high on grandpa's taba! Feelin big in mama's RAPA! Wats dats? u want a teacher, nah! u cant follow-TWITTER. Am king of dis cell- SPLINTER, My flow like a stich in time- save lives, i feel u strive, cant ditch my drive,

Im Marther Luther King, . .Who thinks he can overthrow must be Dreamin'/
The engine I thrust . . Propel like Jet speed . .Oil ya line so you don't rust!/

Dude, u ar past u bed TIME, i left dat line 4 u, if u woke up in TIME. Okay mayb a little bedTIME story wil do d trick this TIME. My flow is TIMELESS, cuttin through ages leavin u SPINELESS, Ur flows ar so weak, its BASELESS, POINTLESS like a WAISTLESS chick givin me a lap DANCE. Am mouthed, watch its snake DANCE, a sting leaves u in a TRANCE. Slip tight

fuckahz taking over, // we aint in tha classroom but ya 2line disses gat me bored, Digg dat

Like ping pong ur flow is of d BOARD,  U flow so spoilt and i ain't spearin d ROD, Even wit HARRISON, u cant perform in a FORD ESCAPE. Dont fu:-Ck wit me- even Wit no bat man CAPE, ima  supa man. I leave u in a state, worst dan a R@P£.

pile up ur 82 bars ama bring it down wit a punchline// ur 24*7 rehasal dont match up 2 my freestyle// am d king of d game 4 evry move u make i checkmate// so pay respect fool we no b mate

Ya punchline lack basis. .Im spitin' bloodline. .To punch ya faces/
Kings on board, . .I overthrow. . Cuz, when I rain bars. . I overflow/

i spice up ur life wit my LYRICAL SEASONING, my flow u cant decrypt- lack LOGICAL REASONING. I aint TEASING bt u know u are only gud at a*s KISSING.

Im finishin' yo off with so much zest,. .Im the best. . lyrically good at what I crest/
Can't scribe the matrix I project. . I spin il logic . . Why you sicks spin cob wicks!/

i come in peace but my presence make u rest in peace// like a preist when i speak you fall on ur knees// its my intro nigga exit tru d back door// here comes d boss i dont giv a f**k i only giv d laws

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