I cry 4u cos u dn't knw were u'll end up ur career u talk 2mch nd u mke noise lyk a twn cryer so whn i rap u sit ur fcking ass dwn nigga

You both flood the thread with your outstandin' wackness/
''Holla @ me? '' ''Cry 4 u? . . and all 'em arrant nonsense!/

Whats d probs with you dee? Why re you feeling yaself?/ Like a bitch masturbating stop digging yaself/

You sound like a b.itch most times/
Chorus you echo sometimes . . don't rhyme/

The only b.itch I see is above me on this thread/ So all d s.hit you talking you can give it to the birds/

Progressively . . this b.itch declines/
Consistently feedin' us with wack lines/

Ur wack lines mkes me go searching in a dictionary silly/ u talk trash nd mke my cry 4 a lady who wll tke u as an hobby cos u aint worth it.

Your diction is nothin' to write home about/
Hit the nail on the head . . and stop beatin' around/

I cn see u're blind nd u lack English in ur studies idiot/ u talk bullshits as stories cos u've gat no history 2tel l sorry chicken.

Your lyrics are too dull to outshine mine/
I make fine mime/ but your lines don't rhyme/

With this nursery school rhymes... You talk about shining?/ You better quit rap get a job ''Shoe Shining''/

That I recycle lines? . . . boy cease the assumption/
Your so inscribed in wackness and there's no redemption/

Your so crafted in wackness I think u fall into fits of madness/ You disrespect me regardless ma wordplay you cant match it/

Dude...ur lines are off course
Niggas go hard buh ur spittin soft core

Who's this calabar nick . . . borin' us with his ekaete talk/
The jmax ettah I know is the name of my dog!/

Jmax ettah myt b ur dog bt u luk mre lyk a dog 2me wif d way u back cos u lack sum senses so pls gt behind my back.

Gather enough ideas before you come at me/
And structure your lines properly/

You make go Gaga but am not lady gaga/
i will rather smoke Ganjah than to eat Gala without water

My guy wht is this ? U're askd 2 diss nd nt 2 pls u see/ u're 4ming innocenty in dis society u dn't blng here cos all we do is beef nd we do nt pity.

And you can't beef . . you rap trash/
Quit the questionin' and drop fact!/

U're a dum nigga sit dwn nd learn sum gud rap skillz 4rm d bst rapper/ cosama chain u up lyk a dog nigga i'm ur fada neva say eva whn i say neva u maga.

Your hands still shakin' . . can't handle pen/
Its clear the way you write . . you need to learn/

I come through y'all gays is scared to death/Stay in ur pen odawise u get smoked like hell

U'z a loosed b.itch . . . reason you c.um all through/
Take your wack self outta here else I run through you/

U disapoint me wif d way u tlk nd wlking lyk a duck wif ur mouth stretchd out. U disapoint me wif d way u tlk nd wlking lyk a duck wif ur mouth stretchd out. U disapoint me wif d way u tlk nd wlking lyk a duck wif ur mouth stretchd out.

silasmanner: U disapoint me wif d way u tlk nd wlking lyk a duck wif ur mouth stretchd out. U disapoint me wif d way u tlk nd wlking lyk a duck wif ur mouth stretchd out. U disapoint me wif d way u tlk nd wlking lyk a duck wif ur mouth stretchd out.

Wack niqquh... Yhu make more noise than bargo sacko
Plus i aint talkin abt eating when i say "you wack oh"

Birds of the same feather/
No beef . . . but you flop together!/

wack rappers,,y'al ar too lyt lyk prawn crackers,i crunch u if u Dare.

Thrash talk....Is what your mouth bleed/ Am a rap breed...who d f.uck is demsid?

eriam: Thrash talk....Is what your mouth bleed/ Am a rap breed...who d f.uck is demsid?

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ok.prawn cracker,i xpect u 2 drop a BOMB ,u jst drop firecrackers...hun .u wana knw who' demsidd ,i mak dem si d differnc..u can neva catch up wt me even if u live on speedy.

No doubt . . your fast to drop trash/
And ya last line was no fluke . . mine would top that!/

dj5naira: No doubt . . your fast to drop trash/
And ya last line was no fluke . . mine would top that!/

5naira lets c wot u worth,wen 5000naira is on its way.get ready 2 b scrapd...i'l dfeat u in a premium i'll scrab u*scrabble*