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Bio Team (Florivah Diss)
- I said that I'd squash the beef, but since you said no,
- There's no stopping me, ho,
- I'll give this wannabe gangster, the true essence of danger,
- Anger, hang em like a motherfucking coat hanger,
- I'm trucking this bitch like its football, lay that bitch down like the baby
- in the manger,
- This lazy prick licks dicks swallows them like meatballs, I'm sick, you're just
- another rap stranger,
- That happened to rhyme to words,
- But the fact that you think you can rap is fuckin' absurd
- He wasn't pickin' a wack musician to whack,
- Witta mac, that he don't have,
- But he still talks about, but now,
- I'll put him in his place, show him that hes a disgrace,
- You can suck dick all you want, cunt,
- But, you can't diss someone that deserves to be big, you
- little runt, I'll smack you into check,
- Who's the judge jury, and executioner? Yeah, its Beck,
- You sound like shit even when Harry mixes you like Chex,
- I guess a witch attacked you with a "Forever a dyke hex"
- I got more traps in my lyrics than Vecks,
- I'm hotter than half of the rappers that think they're real, like
- what the heck
- Does Flo think hes doing? Does he seriously think that he could beat me?
- Defeat me? Ha, thats laughable, I just laughed,
- After I kill Rivah, he'll be a thing of the past,
- So hop in the rap seat, Surv is ya' drivah, lets all run over Flo's ass.
- Flo thinks he knows me? Ha, blow me. Homie.
- Flo thinks he's dope, see? Ha, Show me. Homie.
- Flo thinks my skill is wack. Ha, blow me. Homie
- Flo thinks he'll kill me, hack hack hack. Ha, show me homie.
- (Ahem, yes, I have spotted the infected subject, moving to engage)
- I can sense the poserness through a gas mask
- I can't believe that you think your that bad,
- You ain't a thug
- You get a hug,
- From your mommy,
- Relax little Tommy,
- This will only hurt a bit
- I say as I beat the shit
- Out of Flo, and he cries
- And I've only hit him like 3 times,
- But he's already died,
- Subject is dead, I say,
- Ripped of his head, I say,
- So watch out Flo, I don't play,
- Try making a rap that doesn't say nigga every twenty seconds
- Although I've already ended your career, I reckon.
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