Splenda sweet.
• Written by Madara
I don't really know you and we barely spoke before,
But i'll gladly hang you with a rope or cord,
Get a fucking sword and maybe something more,
Deadly than these bars of mine which i'm spitting,
None of this was pre-written, off the dome dissing,
spitting to beat nothing more or less,
You live in a false matrix and I am Morphious,
But you damn sure ain't the one, You not Neo,
Using a pre-written to diss with, yeah you not me yo,
Cause i'll come off the top and kill it instantly,
When will you begin to see that I will willingly,
End a career or two, no ones fearing you,
Unknown ass rapper what's your backstory?
Besides the fact you're whack and rap poorly,
Probably stole your lines, claiming to be great,
That's where I draw the line, and expose a fake,
Now you face the face of a demon and you're faced,
With two choices attack back with a crap rap,
Or retract that whack act that you have,
You wanna be backpack, ass rapper,
I spit some dumb shit to someone who's a non-factor,
You is too sweet for the game,
Diabetic, i'm electric, you'll die a relic, after living a life of shame,
I am dissing for the fuck of it,
Mad? Come a running bitch,
I am running this, school yard bully bitching up a hundred kids,
All by my lonesome, goons I know some,
Who'll come to your block with shots and loan some,
To the inner workings of your body,
Snipe you, finish your bitch with a shotty,
Take your dog and feed it to mine,
I've defeated your mind, with the meanest of lines,
I'm feeding this time, such a carnivore,
The God of war, high ruler supreme overlord,
I run it all, you want it all,
Ask what happened to the last mother fuckers who brung it on,
I done did became a mercenary,Weapons drawn,
Nobody to reinforce me, I just forced these shots and then they gone,
Dead never to rap again, no matter who i rap against,
I rap to offend, hurt feelings murder folk, church never have to attend,
I don't wanna ever repent to me I was being decent,
I looked these men, In the eyes as they died, I fell off the deep end,
I am psycho I might go fight those,
Who lied to me over small shit, I might throw,
Shots at the wrong kids, fuck the right hoe,
With this long dick, took the chip off my shoulder now i'm all in,
Shot calling, balling, New Chris Wallace,
That's biggie for the dumb folk,
Spray tan man you is also a dumb joke,
A bitch made ass hoe who can't fight,
Damn right i'm the man like, I'm that guy you pretend to be,
I'm the Joker, you're a poser, Poster child for being the enemy,
You try your hardest so people will like you,
Every night you, like to,
Think about nobody but yourself you scumbag,
Dumb ass grown man living at home with your drunk dad,
I am the one you are supposed to look out for,
But naw dog you wanted to raw dog hoes and be out more,
I fought for you all the time, but where were you?
I had a scary youth, I was being dared to do,
Things all alone cause the one who was grown,
Never showed, so yet again i'd have to go,
Get jumped just me but it's cool,
Dog you got hit once and I fucking skipped school,
For three days all to fight your battles for you,
When you die pussy I will not mourn you,
I will warn few, on the impending attacks coming,
Better pack and get running, say fuck it if you forget something,
Cause i'm ready for war got machetes and swords,
Fourteen Yeti's, the force, i'll be beheading you boys,
Ahh fuck it...
I feel like i'm stuck in a ruckus,
A stick in the mud and,
All of a sudden my fists get to the punching,
Of this pussy ass 26 year old,
A simple minded simple soul, who's shits too old,
This will go, for as far as i fucking want it to,
I spit fucking fire, my shits a hundred proof,
I'ma roast you, set a blaze right up under you,
Retaliate tell me what it is that you're gonna do,
"Older brother" more like unknown object,
From life in the projects, to my girl Ris my god send,
I have hated you always, every night ALL DAYS!
From the bathroom to the back room in all the hallways,
I imagined bashing your fucking skull in,
Ripping out your colon, getting a pole and,
Shoving it down your throat when,
Ever you entered into my general area,
TJ you're a bitch guess who ain't scared of ya,
Me mother fucker that little one who always watched you,
Started playing ball late cause around you I never got to,
Always was shunned around your friends,
Well dumb mother fucker friendships end,
And a bond between brothers is supposed to be everlasting,
Well dipshit if you were to ask me,
I'd never claim you as my family from the rip,
Fucking punk, faggot pretty boy this is it,
No more you and I not ever again,
Not even if you learned your lesson and then,
Went out of your way for decades to come,
Doing whatever it is you gotta do to get back in touch,
I say proudly that I ABSOLUTELY FUCKING HATE YOU,
I wish i could take two, handfuls of blues snooze until noon,
Wake up and poof no more you,
Always did me fucking dirty every time you could have helped nope not once. Fuck you.
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Madara
Member since June 13 2014