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Zero gravity (Diss)

  1. //Intro
  2. Here we appear, on top of the mountain, not feared
  3. And pouncin' n' bouncin' the hill, a year that we all feared
  4. We'd be smash through a machete, turn into his hater
  5. But I have no hate to him, so I'll beat him,
  6. Unfriendly beef, I walked out straight, I didn't die tryin'
  7. You died tryin' in my trick, petty bitch tryin' to improve his pen
  8. And I pin my win on the all time board, just don't make me bored, cause
  9. He couldn't hit the pen like he wanted to cause all you here is (PAP PAP!?)
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  11. //Verse 1
  12. Sirens goin' off and he's dead, you smash through my lines
  13. Very funny tries and terrible lies, all you see is die in strikes
  14. Flights in a fight back mode, try to surprise me with your sneakin' petty line shit
  15. But we slice them up like it was a fine taste of wine, puttin' you on blast
  16. And you think you still can shoot with me a four four, the lay down
  17. Was a whole sneak diss, protectin' jeezy, your a whore on the floor
  18. Tryin' to roar and make himself appear at the door, but he's week with
  19. His crew, he M.A.D at his haters, but your verses haven't been razor sharp
  20. You think I flopped, but I'm still on top, bar to barmathically schemes
  21. My rhyme scheme still pops, add the math seems to add up
  22. And don't sub off, track runnin' star and you couldn't
  23. Substitute me off, runnin' all the haters wild, and he dropped this April 14th,
  24. Like he has a label, Cru Thru Bangin' records has no vibe,
  25. It's a snitch itch shine, snatch your shine off your mind,
  26. And I go for the feedback that you've been desperately needin'
  27. Effort must be recap to the feeback that you got in your greenback
  28. So attack my green cap and we gotta screw on that gasoline cap
  29. He had a team, he had a dream, and as mean as it sounds,
  30. It wouldn't go around, speakin' for all the Bloodbath you've said you have
  31. I'll flood the flood gates full of limbs, blood drained from his brain
  32. He couldn't walk around headless, but I'm just askin' where your headin' off too
  33. When you roll around in despair, spare you cause you feel stress
  34. Breathe in n' out like Darth Vader, so desperate to grab new sets of tires
  35. Tired of bein' pressed as a faker, this should separate all the disses you've sent
  36. Tempered n' no longer safer, rates of your separate dish has gone up on a sliver
  37. Platter, quiver down to your liver as you eat an orange,
  38. //Verse 2
  39. Lactose intolerant, you've been feedin' your self some many doses in your fridge, cringe
  40. To every storage you hinged in your porridge, foreign languages you lunge into your warrant
  41. So you just try to expunge your four inch pens into my pencil, penicillin
  42. Couldn't save you from choke city, strep throat all in your bill in,
  43. Chillin' thinkin' you got a billion, but you don't got a million either, sinnin' a frickin'
  44. Ribbon as your minion, become a fisherman a striven ginnin' like an actually minion
  45. Fishman, shot your shot at the women in the sea, so many bitches in the sea,
  46. But surprised your bitchless, talked about how bitchlesss you are in your raps,
  47. You'll smack a girl, but I'll smack you, n' kill you before you do, supervised
  48. Vanillin expostion to be another killin' in your melon milon, lilin, and billin
  49. Ballin' like another deposition, positions to succedded, but the expostion,
  50. Couldn't bail you a promotion, and your no longer a pro, you can't blast a cannon
  51. Twice in the same direction, n' think there's a direct hit
  52. In my hittable sea, but I'm unsinkable, not very linkable
  53. Not thinkable till the ninth month, when he's the size of a pint, with a discombobulated
  54. Combination nights, sliced all the dangerous emasculated masked eyes
  55. To capitulate all the great hate in the modulated eyes,
  56. Educate and formulate syllables to make you alternate rhymes
  57. Imperfect rhymes you like to have, celebrate all the related crusade
  58. You translated, mutate and debate who's better than you
  59. But you wait till the plate is full to state who's great,
  60. But guess what mate, your late, and you can't relate the complete orchestrate
  61. I have to do to destroy you mate, you tested my rhymes for Click Bait
  62. And you just get caked n' baked.

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