Diss#5
• Written by Denize
It's sinister minister Shady,quite the night with Superman,I'm a menace to Amy
Cooking in gravy,you fucked up in the navy,you smoking some daisies
I'm baked up and late up in the figure of your sister's picture fucking your neighbor
While you stuck fucking Mrs.Bieber,hell with that duche,I pass you a tissue
Passing your pregnancy test,that's your number one issue
Then I diss you but fuck you're broke,ain't got enough money to buy a coke
You ain't got a dick,a purgatory bloke,I hand you a note to grow it's growth
But hell I want a boat,you stuck fucking a goat in San Port
Fuck you in a fort,you mother sucking the moat,waiting for votes
Maybe some quotes,you got one decent pic,your a dick-less prick
Passing you chapstick,pucker closing your laughing,it's a diss
While you sipping shit from the toilet lid I'm cheating your fate
You got it late from the doctor's plate,it says of a drip
You rubbed some ketchup on your dick to get rid of an itch
It got a bit dim so you lit up a fire but it started to itch
You gave it a pinch and your dropped the fire on your dick
Or should I say niche,you got a nick on the slick or a tit on the wig
Alright Mr.Mick,you slurping the rock like it's your mother in law
I got a thought asking your father whether it's right or wrong
Can you afford a copper diaper because your pussy is super hot
Maybe a monolithic chip would conduct enough to rape it slot
But this science shit isn't for this brainless sloth,copy or not
I put you in the heater waiting for your tits to blow popcorn
But your Mommy seen it all,she joins you to become a pornstar
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Denize
Member since November 1 2014