Pro Killer(Proshady Diss)

Prepare for War your ¨ Losing It ¨ already

Keep on your feet steady a Land Rover a brand over

Cause imma 4 leaf clover you wanted beef using your other accounts

The amounts of hell your gonna see of course i responded

Are you Retarded ? you started it i got the tools it disassemble fools

Your sitting in pools of Vomit watching this shooting Comet

Your the Target in the market for attack your so wack

I bet you aint got a comeback cept coming from the back

Dissing a Motherfucking Maniac calling us hoes

I came to Expose a Diss freak seek a new hobby

your awfully sloppy a wannabe Eminem Copy somebody

Grab the Body Bag for this red flag nobody

Stand behind the wall go ahead cause after this your dead

Hit the rewind on this Tape you cant escape the fact that

this Verse on impact will kill cause your bent outta shape

Calling out Nation And bag boy your asking to be tagged

And bagged a flag for a marker as the Skies grow darker

a Parking lot bitch you must have got mouth rot

Cause imma Live wire Sparking hot right across the road

Thinking you load bunch a rhymes you cant even play Nimes

Your game ended your small sentence extended

I just started but your departed in a casket make that

A small baby basket Pro nothing not even a solid flow to call out M M M

Time to Condemn them to hell your a garbage dump ew you smell

A Real Carnage you slump in defeat you little cheat

See your seat its empty take your ¨ machete ¨ your awfully petty

My bars heavy you just envy the skill you lack when you attack

Your heads in a sack your Train Tracked your packed and drowned

While being bound a chain round your neck check yourself

Before you do Self Harm cutting up your arm your cut up

Made into Farm Fertilizer get fucking wiser fighting a viper

Of a sniper going for the head shot one full of lead

instead you make this one mistake Your done Cough in

your spitting on the devil get the fuck on my level

Take the Lead committing to the Pencil

I will not be gentle cause imma mental Drink some of Reali - tea

Me just a little crazy but your done lazy your memory hazy

Your bars Eminem Shady but your fucked little lady

Beat your ass then Repeat on a killa beat the rhymes solid concrete

You cant even make up the street i was raised sit back be amazed

Imma Forest Fire blazed your the late fake one broken like a bottle

Imma Model your not cut from the same cloth your not even found in Ross

cause imma the end level boss go back an floss oh gosh Wash the win - doe

Polish up ya rhymes for ya full of enzymes eating plenty of limes i see your sour

You got no power now get in the Auschwitz Shower or will you cower

In this first encounter your in the outer shell well i expel you the Electron

So calm yet your negative and oh so sensitive fuck that imma competitive

This verse kill shot you got not but kill shit go sit watch this

little diss still your will broke your diss jus a joke hope you choke

The moment you spoke my Name cause u shoulda known imma maim

Youll never be the same i aim for the throat let your body float

Downriver a sliver a chance you will survive i will drive your ass over a cliff

My nose caught a whiff of Vote bots any afterthoughts

imma here to fire shots down to the wire cut off your desire

Burn this bonfire of a cypher you know imma fighter shady

Lemme be you imma Afraid he is gonna kill me but this body is free

So lemme go for it still your dead bled on this little verse

Sending you to a hearse go back to Stevens universe

And back to Wearing Converse now get that pad outta your purse

Imma the Wolves your in the backwoods A pro killer

Your no winner your at your last dinner cause your a sinner

A sinister diss a basis on relentless so fucking devilish

When your Dead you cant comment on a thread cause you caught a ban

your next to the trash can your a crash plan

Apparently I'm a total nut so you better not be allergic this is not quick

Your a Clout chasing prick it this bout imma all about a body bag

You fucking fag you wanna brag how about a tag for death

Venting from your breath The mafia is the cause of your insomnia

Beat your ass then Repeat on a killa beat the rhymes solid concrete

You cant even make up the street i was raised sit back be amazed

Imma Forest Fire blazed your the late fake one broken like a bottle

Imma Model your not cut from the same cloth your not even found in Ross

cause imma the end level boss go back an floss oh gosh Wash the win - doe

Polish up ya rhymes for ya full of enzymes eating plenty of limes i see your sour

You got no power now get in the Auschwitz Shower or will you cower

In this first encounter your in the outer shell well i expel you the Electron

So calm yet your negative and oh so sensitive fuck that imma competitive

See bitch this is a diss have fun mafia coming for you next