Diss

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Don't do this to yourself man. Angering me.
Stroking your ego without a reason actually
when I write my lines down they spit fabulously
Next time you're messing with me, DAN_SIRE Capital D.
 
I wouldn't snap back with your weak vocabulary
I rap stack's against whack ass adversary's
Word's gonna straight up smack you with a dictionary
Straight bar's, Lines going disciplinary
Fire shot's away. I'm the military,
Rhymes so weak I could call you a missionary.
But you're messing with me, Top D mercenary
 
Rhymes going to hurt so deep they'll become part of the your mitosis,
OH SHIT.
He's coming up with rhymes that'll leave you in hypnosis.
Can't believe what you see destroying your chemosis.
 
Can't help it, I'm on another caliber.
Future's not looking so good, No tomorrow on your calendar.
But I'm not known to dodge my challengers ( HAH )
 
The fact you would mess with me,
Is a straight up perplexity.
Night I murder you the same night I got your girl texting me.
But I have a tendency to crush other legacy's.
Want to ruin yours? Coming at me is the recipe.
 
I'm not talking fame but I guess I do have five hundred reputation.
But if we're talking fame I'll murder any one hit sensation,
Haven't lost a single time, Clean hands and an innovation.
Thinkin' you could be me like you're an imitation.
 
Except your not,
I'll let your body rot
Blasted off with a shotty and I'll attend the cremation.
You're probably living off rappad's recommended rhymes,
Well you're out of rations.
 
The fact that I'll snap attack's leave your head turned 180*, Make you
look like an owl.
Leave the opposition I got and the stacks back disemboweled.
I wouldn't interfere as I'll destroy your whole career. Use a lot of vowels.
Something you shoulda learned is when to throw in the towel.

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KomodoChiya
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