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.