MTD_Productions Diss
• Written by CasinoFreak • Featuring chkhaboom, MTD_Demon, MTD_Productions, NLLD_Solareflare, and Selence
I’m ready with dual straps, like Agent 47
War torn like it’s North Yemen, I spit lyrics your face grimace like you ate four lemons
I store weapons on tactical shelves, these aren’t rap lyrics these are magical spells
I drag you to hell and introduce you to devils shooting the metal
Me and y’all are on different levels, like comparing the moon with a pebble
Ruin your vessel, everything I’m doing is special
I’m the modern living prophet that God envisioned with compositions so intricate your brains blow
Spit freight flows, listen MTD_Demon, this is just how the game goes
Lyrical flames rose to liquify these MTD_Productions faggots
That lie like actors, I’ll slide a cactus with no lube, that’s so rude
My vocals move like soul food in flow tubes
In the lab I broke loose began attacking the scientists
Try to hiss and get blasted with Plaque psoriasis
Like black appliances, Solo can’t see where the dirts at
I curse cats with verses murderous like nerve gas
Get burned fast I’m only partially present, my heart is carcinogenic
Im assembling an arsenal, I’m armed with the weapons
That harm with deception the connection your perception no protection
Slip for affection, wreck em, check twin let em sleep, left em weak
Bet Solareflare won't speak, the smooth one changed grooves in the gun
Red rum dead son led tongue found in the sun
Carved with starship genetics, assemble armies that martyr your medics
Your head is left exploded at the start of the credits
Remember things get better with time, I pen intelligent rhymes
With eloquent lines, mix elegant wines, clip Selence’s head off with machetes the size
Of elephant spines, you always kill it but don’t be ridiculous
Selence gotta be meticulous instead of scribbling
Consider this a rap, I’ll get the gat and get to picking off this label one by one, fuck that i’m getting a collateral
That’s right that’s why yall getting quick scoped to battle all, I ain’t rattled
So act remote like you can take a drag and toke
Ain’t biting the bullet when it is back, assault between the spline, you lack the cope
You got no guts to fight me, I don’t need to strike with lightning, I’m a strike of light shining through the night
If only Chkhaboom knew the pain a harbor these pearls are light compared to diamonds, rough to die man, for maybe a dime ten
So pay attention as I spray the weapon
I’ll spare you, I could deface and shred skin
Giving goose bumps, every verse I write you bet a gem
And that is fine, you may be in denial when presently behind the remedies eventually demise
Silly goose, I would duck when bumping into a tweaker, these bumps of amphetamines sublime
Simply put you see the truth is odd even if you knew to pry
This spit will surprise when it gets down too wired
They’re for hire, I’ll leave that up to you to a choir
This fire got no hook, still got you hooked through desire
Fire still spitting, frozen in the moment, it’s snowing, given the coldest shoulder
I hold a boulder, nobody knows this so don’t poke the bear, too cut throat to choke despair
Throwing stones full of wisdom, so stick to what’s up in the air, because I’m giving no hope to care
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CasinoFreak
Member since September 7 2024