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Dummb nigga with stoopid lines/ Ugly modafucker you’re not looking fine |
Fucc you You suck dude |
Kay9ine:Set it up |
100Barz:c/o |
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Y’all don’t want the heat |
Nigga, stop the B S/ ‘for I put you in box like a D M/ My delivery crazy… watch me take out this kid with a knife like. . . it’s C S! |
Opener - tie Closer - tie Personal, Punchline - Joe Rhymes, flow - Jantis Metaphor, wordplay- N/A V - JOE |
Boy is funny/ get popped n stuffed in a coffin/ Cos this toy is a killer… call it CHUCKY!! |
You got no valid lines mate/ My Talent shines, great!/ This bitch got no gift… not even on Valentine’s Day!/ |
Sex? Pls! I got a Czech bitch with the best t!ts/ He tryna fight tooth and nail till I Put a metal to Kay9… like a Dentist/ |
You don’t ring the fifth/ or bring the heat/ |
For those fucking lines/ imma cockkkkthe nines/ So when I put this BARS down… I’m not jotting rhymes/ |
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Switch blade to this beetch side if he switch sides/ Cos if I catch him in his balcony. . . I’m dropping 100 bars off the top like a FREESTYLE! |
I don’t care about your sexual desire or who you fukkd today/ But the way you keep talking about Penis, I’m sure you’re gayyyy! |
Pen got too much money I no fit count, man/ He’s a broke ass nigga... how do you take care of your spouse, fam?/ I’m here to expose the loud Stan/ Dj5naira is a cobbler... he takes out soles with a big hammer. . . . Shao Khan! |
I’m good with the metas/ Fist clenched for the bullshit you render/ If I lay my hands on Victor, he gone be losing his dentals/ Or I could be shooting barettas/ Either way I’m dumping HellV like Gucci is better! |
This fists will hit you hard, for every shit you make up, artist/ Leave you with a black eye, red nose. I’m a bad make up artist! |
Like dj5naira, you fukkin trash/ Just look at the mirror you ugly man!/ |
Looking for who to diss |
It’s time for war and I’m going with shells/ bullets be like sinners... it’s sure they are going to hell/ The story is sad.. but the media is here to tell/ Come to his crib with guns, some bombs and heavy shells/ Shoot shoot... head shot, skull broken... he bled and fell/ Call these guns and slugs ‘lost orphans’... they were raised on the street and went through HELL!/ |
He’s a mad fool/ trying to act tough and copy my swag too/ but any move he makes gone make me clap the macs soon/ One step, Soul is out... that’s a bad shoe/ |
my guns insane bust the K/ shots leave you hanging over the roof... it’s just insane/ you’ll get hooked up with a ratchet and it’s not a date/ |
You’re not the one, to test or war with gods/ I detest this ugly dork/ I’m the best.. you only see tf with the W when you abbreviate “what the fukk”!/ |
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i've been goring foes for ages who thinks they insane as the pen/then i went on vacation to repent/ now i'm a born again christian/ and i should be praying for my sins/ again cos i'm back, stabbing this buddy like I keep betraying my friend/ I slay dykes/ like you in great fights/ I should pity the gay guy, & let him see the daylight/ but he already bit more than he can chew, its only right I spray 'k nine'/ the penpul comes with flame/ to burn the lame/ & scorch his face/ and since kine's a pusssy, a female teenager who likes to give the public brain/... I'll ignite the 'cat knees'... put the ' girl on fire' like everdeen in the hunger games!! |
Supermiy:K is also AK |
I'm logan with twice the strength of hulk Hogan/ Try not to study me or else or you'll be kicked out f Kineticist:I pen with pride & fight for honour/ you're a broke asss bytch, my diabolical writtens are designed for pauper/ its unfortunate you have to 'ruffle feathers' with me, to show us you're fly with tough bars?/ that makes you a 'bird', but if I beat you 'blue-black'... you wouldn't still come out in flying colors/ Kine's a short-brained midget, thinking he stands tall/ you're a bytch with a wet pussssy, you always yearn to bang cockks/ we're not equal, I'm a god on this ground, you can call me a Landlord/ you're houdini with the tricks, you'll definately die to this man's punch/ cos you wouldn't 'hit the pen' if you were a dull student in the exam hall!/ |
Kineticist:you'll get battered and gored, with planks and knives, dawg/ I'm an architect of darkness, I already planned the knight fall/ he's below par, if he thinks he's elevating/ I'll degenerate him/ Ain't no way you're 'getting ahead', I'm the only man your wife sucks!/ stay awake when I invade your place/ you'll get buried alive for making a grave mistake/ what the Bleep is 'baba cue'? your plays are lame/ I throw punches, jabs & 'hooks' this fishy student takes the bait/ you better pray for days/ cos I'm raged and blazed/ armed with macs and AK's/ to slay the fake/ I bet chidinma would think he commit suicide and died by his own hands when i spray 'K the K'/ |
Kineticist:when we talking about a god, penpal is the man to show/ a supernatural spitter that could get your fans invoke/ a wild sea drowning every surfer, even this small 'K knows' he can't stand my flow/ niggas call me an heavyweight cos of the bar I carry/ niggas call you a lightweight, you're far from average/ I come with the glock/ to shoot the bum in his block/ he jumps and duck like matrix/ then I come with the shooting ball, he couldn't 'miss the cannon' even if he's the man to Mariah Carey/ see, I'm so on line/ above your prime/ you couldn't 'power' up to me if you 'work overtime'/ I'll fight this dummy/ with no knife, weaponry/ have the guy demolished/ when I strike with punches/ he's too lame to stand with the underdawg, but we can still call him a 'dawg' cos he has a biting hobby/ #penpal |
liricyst:penpal.. I stick to my pen |
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