Raided (Diss to every Legend here)

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This beat here, will never leave your brain
Don't even think in stealing for your gain
I will break your legs,
watch your blood leading the path
My bat crashin' into your house,
Deep into the night,
No need for firearms
No pack of muscles, no gats
Feel the fear runnin' to your supposed gang
Scared runnin' like a bunch of retarded cats
Molotov in hand, got a bag in my back
You will soon know what is in that.
 
Remember last time you say you are the only one
The strongest in game of rap
hundreds lookin up to the new saint
A new rain coming to these fuckers,
too late for a 9-1-1
 
"Novus just posted a masterpiece
How is it that you don't know anything about him?"
The whole world lookin' at the new jesus
All this lot of rap kings
runnin the top like a treadmill
Tired of all this shit that make me sick
Gainin all this heat,
All this hate,
MLS lookin' dumfounded this way,
He never knew this grugde I kept since the first day
 
Seen too much, They all readin' this and thinkin'
"There is no value"
Damn right they are!
How come all of you don't have a single good album?
Had to be here to turn up the volume!
Controversy is what I bring,
Death treats like a eat valium
My first attempt was a failure,
I do not desesperate nor I try to cash on you,
Believe me, I have more confidence in me than your own idol
And let me confess, I can't even put a feet outside because the fear
Terrorist name myself, breakin people arms like it is glass.
I munch on them like some psycho on tv
Never ignore me or will you fear me
Remember me as the alien, the outcast, 2-lack an outrage.
Livin' dead in this world, your body in the floor
I know, seem stupid I would laugh if I was your shoes
Let's see who ends like the nazis in this new world war II.
 
Now! all I have to wait and see your reactions,
Obliterate me with your actions,
Feel yourself like Eminem against MGK
Nobody will be the same,
Takin my side? You jest.
The underdog is biting Alla's neck!
 
Toxxic are
Zeqiox, MilliBucks, MLS,
FlyMelodic for Rust and Kick-s,
EliottCharlos-Sheisty: Chase the Kid!
LyricLee? Sir-Rae Juzt rae,
Maverick a Nightcurse,
Phoebe only can (Lock a) Barz 18
PsychoPuppet, I feel along
KingCarnage
Pray to Saint_James,
Grimm will be there anyway,
You Self a Trillmonger
Really are ya fortunate?
Shout out to all the legends of this page!
 
You...
Death! Death! Death!
 
Avenging all the fallen spirits that never made it,
All those with talent that only gave up to early,
Lost battles and saw their rhymes never heard,
Then a fucker thought he had money and fame
"Follow me" he said, as if he was some kind of Jesus resurrect
I will carry their flag in my rap far from perfect.
Don't worry someday I will make it.
 
Oh,
And I'm just playin', Rappad artists, you know I love ya all.
...But you are lucky that this song has 85 bars in it,
so no battle possible for it.

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2-Lack
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