Healmatic
You came in here to prey on the compassion of others
Cause no one in here’s givin’ criticism that is constructive
So here’s the illest word you’ve ever heard, I’m burstin’ ya bubble
Your raps will never bring success, keep on workin’ fo’ ya brotha
Quit actin like famous money cause of a home and a truck
You told me how much/ you make and you sound broke as tha fuck
After insurance and rent are paid, only enough to get drunk
Swallow to wallow away from the lone fact that you suck
Matter of fact
quit rappin’ you’re done, try to get some food in your lips
Educate yourself, drop out the school of the twits,
Your friends are lickin’ your dick, you think that proves that you win?
You think it’s a truthful opinion?
All it proves is all of your friends are fucking stupid as shit
Shannon and the poet not included in this
Not exclusively, I know those two are cool on my list,
You say I’m scared then you say you want a truce from the diss?
Maybe you should man-up and do as they did
Apologize, for making yourself come through like a bitch
The champ?
King?
ill?
You’re a chump, fool, and a unfit
This is adult swim, get the fuck out the pool little kid
Your words hold no weight like women with miscarriages
And your disses suck more dick than states with gay marriages
This is the shit that disparages a fairly decent writer
For some apprentice little fighter just declaring he’s the tightest
Apparently you’ll never real eyes, keep wearing blinders
I’d be too if I were you, but I’m not, I’m enlightened
(nay, nay)
You’re in here spittin’ game to women livin’ in distant states
Cybersex is the only way ill’s been getting laid
I bet your asshole twitches every time you “print my name”
This shit’s insane, half of your last diss was homoerotic
I’m not callin’ you a fag, just approaching the content
That’s an awful lot of thoughts to dwell on for one concept
I mean, honestly, dude, that’s a revealing insight to your consciousness. Certainly more thoughts than the average heterosexual male has regularly. I understand the dominating nature of the idea but you seem dangerously over-saturated in homoerotic fantasy. I don’t claim to be a psychoanalyst, but I think you subconsciously equate the idea of dominance with fucking another man in the ass. Furthermore, I think you are shameful of this part of your psyche and project your insecurities upon others. It has become obvious to me that I am not dealing with a secure adult, and I feel the guilt of having stricken a defenseless child.
What are you but another fractal of God; who am I to judge?
But how to remedy this? How could I end all this sin?
Should I not post this on my page and instead directly send you the diss?
Then If you publicly apologize, no one get’s wind of it.
I doubt,
Maybe I should give you the benefit of it.
Cause I bet if we met when you didn’t have your chin in your dick
I’d never have went to this extent to slip in the ritual shiv
We are both indiscipline, eccentric egotistical
Only difference in it is I needed you to see most
So for gloatin’ I treated you like an effigy goat
Chosen to sacrifice the weakest soulja, showed ya you need to beat me to boast.
I told you I slit your throat at the throne in my previous post
Well this one is for releasing the ghost, leavin’ the host
Whether you believe me or don’t
I can see through the holes in your armor, you are completely exposed
Cause no one in here’s givin’ criticism that is constructive
So here’s the illest word you’ve ever heard, I’m burstin’ ya bubble
Your raps will never bring success, keep on workin’ fo’ ya brotha
Quit actin like famous money cause of a home and a truck
You told me how much/ you make and you sound broke as tha fuck
After insurance and rent are paid, only enough to get drunk
Swallow to wallow away from the lone fact that you suck
Matter of fact
quit rappin’ you’re done, try to get some food in your lips
Educate yourself, drop out the school of the twits,
Your friends are lickin’ your dick, you think that proves that you win?
You think it’s a truthful opinion?
All it proves is all of your friends are fucking stupid as shit
Shannon and the poet not included in this
Not exclusively, I know those two are cool on my list,
You say I’m scared then you say you want a truce from the diss?
Maybe you should man-up and do as they did
Apologize, for making yourself come through like a bitch
The champ?
King?
ill?
You’re a chump, fool, and a unfit
This is adult swim, get the fuck out the pool little kid
Your words hold no weight like women with miscarriages
And your disses suck more dick than states with gay marriages
This is the shit that disparages a fairly decent writer
For some apprentice little fighter just declaring he’s the tightest
Apparently you’ll never real eyes, keep wearing blinders
I’d be too if I were you, but I’m not, I’m enlightened
(nay, nay)
You’re in here spittin’ game to women livin’ in distant states
Cybersex is the only way ill’s been getting laid
I bet your asshole twitches every time you “print my name”
This shit’s insane, half of your last diss was homoerotic
I’m not callin’ you a fag, just approaching the content
That’s an awful lot of thoughts to dwell on for one concept
I mean, honestly, dude, that’s a revealing insight to your consciousness. Certainly more thoughts than the average heterosexual male has regularly. I understand the dominating nature of the idea but you seem dangerously over-saturated in homoerotic fantasy. I don’t claim to be a psychoanalyst, but I think you subconsciously equate the idea of dominance with fucking another man in the ass. Furthermore, I think you are shameful of this part of your psyche and project your insecurities upon others. It has become obvious to me that I am not dealing with a secure adult, and I feel the guilt of having stricken a defenseless child.
What are you but another fractal of God; who am I to judge?
But how to remedy this? How could I end all this sin?
Should I not post this on my page and instead directly send you the diss?
Then If you publicly apologize, no one get’s wind of it.
I doubt,
Maybe I should give you the benefit of it.
Cause I bet if we met when you didn’t have your chin in your dick
I’d never have went to this extent to slip in the ritual shiv
We are both indiscipline, eccentric egotistical
Only difference in it is I needed you to see most
So for gloatin’ I treated you like an effigy goat
Chosen to sacrifice the weakest soulja, showed ya you need to beat me to boast.
I told you I slit your throat at the throne in my previous post
Well this one is for releasing the ghost, leavin’ the host
Whether you believe me or don’t
I can see through the holes in your armor, you are completely exposed
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