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Eternal Diss Number Whatever
- //RoslanSkeet:
- I’m the best in the game when I grab the mic,
- I turn you pricks into pussies, fucking transvestites.
- McKoo’s such a bitch that if we got into a fight,
- I wouldn’t hesitate to call my boy Ray Rice.
- Cellulite can kiss my fat ass,
- And I’mma send Raheem straight back to Baghdad.
- I’ll stuff Yeezy’s body bag with the rest of my trash.
- You faggots better act fast, prepare for backlash,
- Cause this shit isn’t over, in fact,
- In a minute I’mma show ya, how bad,
- You fucked yourself over, this track,
- Is gonna be the end of your days on Rap Pad.
- Cause even if you answer back it isn’t gonna matter,
- The Eternal Crew is just a bunch of circle jerking faggots.
- You pussies can’t be rappers with your noses sticking that far up each others asses,
- All the shit you talk would just get backed up.
- See? You can’t compete with me.
- But you all knew that, so why the beef with me?
- All four of you are ganging up for a piece of me,
- Up until recently I thought we were all living peacefully,
- But I can easily put an end to your shit right now.
- Actually I’d just love to see you pussies pipe down.
- Next time I find out your talking shit out loud,
- It’s gonna be lights out, I’m blowing your brains out.
- So while McKoo’s eating Cellulite’s cottage cheese,
- And Raheem already has Yeezy on his knees,
- Let’s get one thing straight.
- The four of you couldn’t take me down with your combined strength,
- I’m just too fucking great.
- Ya’ll must’ve got hooked on too much crack and lean,
- I’ll slap you dawgs across the noses with magazines.
- Fuck ether, I’ll burn you death with gasoline,
- That goes for McKoo, Cellulite, Yeezy and Raheem.
- So drop the mic, Koo. I’m tired of having to remind you
- That it’s not that I don’t like you, I despise you.
- Raheem, you can go kiss the ass of whatever God you wanna
- Blow yourself up to commit suicide to.
- Celsos, you couldn’t diss me if you tried to. And Yeezy, you weren’t taught shit,
- You were lied to.
- Let me give you bitches something to vibe to, something to cry to,
- Something to remember you get more hate than I do.
- //Original:
- Woah, hold up bitches.
- This is an unfair fight.
- Oh wait, I forgot that ya'll don't run this site.
- Skeet didn't need the help, but I decided to roll through,
- It's easy to slaughter you, even though I don't know you.
- Cause you're generic bitches, copy catting shitheads.
- Ya'll are counting dollars while my boy is counting millions.
- I wanna let you in on a secret of mine,
- I can fuck you up real good but Skeet can finish you if he's got the time.
- //RoslanSkeet &Original:
- Let’s get it straight for the bitches in the room,
- Yeah Eternal, we’re talking to you.
- You goons better get your shit figured out soon,
- Cause you’re no match for The Pussy Crew.
- If you’re gonna swing, you’d better follow through,
- If you don’t kill us in one punch, we’ll break your ass in two.
- Your flow is shit, your rap is too.
- Bitch, you’re no match for The Pussy Crew.
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