Here i go i'm bout to spit, let you know i never quit, your too much like inadequate, how sad is this, your bad at this and i've had it *****, that's a valid diss, my ballads crisp, your on an acid trip if you think your matching this, i'm blasting kids, with my avid wits, means i'm enthusiastic, your just average *****, you can't exist, you swing and miss, i hafta hit, here's a massive twist, eat a flaccid dick, that's what you faggets wish, your trash, like your maggot rich, i throw a rapid pitch, which, throws you off your habits quick, then i'll adda fist, smash you like your cabbages, turn your ass to salad mix, serve you ona platter dish, or wrap you up in halfa swish, it'll have me blitzed, i'll have my fix, it'll have you sick... and thats it
Check the vernacular I'm a dragon, not Dracula! I'm here spittin fire A warrior like Maximus. I ain't even rappin bruh... I'm newsfeed, attackin ya! So ur rap? Just wrap it up. Y'all can't even back it up!! I stripped and taxed ya chumps You asked CF! You had enough? Yup yup I'm taxin ya Relaxed as I'm smackin ya. To bits, Ima hack you up. You tricks just actin tough! U really lack the magic dust And courage just to blast at us. (Me) And at your raps? I laugh it up!! So say again how Static sucks!?! Do u ever plan on catchin up? #eons
Oh lordie Look who's gravediggin Got scotch in my cabinet Aint as aged as this thread's gettin Give it a rest homie Just let it die gracefully Don't make it pull Lohans By acting disgracefully Tastefully yours, The Burns with the mic check Chin checkin your grandmas With no disrespect I go ham on dis **** like bacon Let you chew my thoughts and savor em Not a sour note or flat beat yet And i didnt even have to labor em Give birth to these sick thoughts and Let em grow up to be malice and hatred Give up the chalice and go home chump You the furthest thing from greatness Let this thread go on being remembered now For the static words dripping so fluid Like milky ink from the pen of the master Let our words be immortalized through it
I could spit again on this thread but I just choose not to. More bullets left in my lyrical pistol but I already shot you. I walked out dark and mysterious like Nosferatu. I sit high on this rap pedestal like Biggie and Pac do. Can't none of y'all wanna-bes out-flow me. I'm filet mignon and you're a can of beefaroni. It's all trolls and no efforts and butt-hurt angry rants. This thread should fade away like Michael Jordan and bell bottom pants. I ain't gonna lie it was fun while it lasted. But we should all just move on now and look past it. Peace. Milky
Burns went ham on that junk! Hahaha. Wow. As for this thread dying, that's like saying that I should let rap die. I respectfully refuse this offer. Lol. #Musiclivesforever
***** I own kaw Im a star like I'm in LB I'm so fab like I'm in LB I tot that tech and I hold that mac Bought a few scratches up on that gun I straight spit like I ain't got no tongue ***** came asking me questions "Where is my wallsign?" - ***** which one? No TuK then it aint no fun everything cool til I bought that ally everyone talking crap ***** I got that ally pour me a cup of noob tears ***** lets get drunk I don't come alone I just Dunk I'm so high... Hasta lavista looking for some noob tears Wallsign hell no ***** all you'd get is fear Stack those pots and and buy bronze bars Ima farm your ass cause im so highhhh.. TuK out.