Tha Diss Pt. II
• Written by DenniC
DenniC's Notes
Continuation of the "Tha Diss Pt I" and "Valentino"
"quotes are references to the first Diss"
I got so much shit on my plate,
i had to go and get me a new page,
can i behave with a "cold plate,"
fork and a knife ordering a "gourmet"
becuase i serve vengeance on a "cold plate" in...
a cold place...for "your face"
simp-LAY for treating me poor-LAY
back in the DAY, but now I done smoked Valient-AY
I'm heading your way to your door way so fuck fore play
I don't wanna wait, no torture just shoot ya, and make my day.
Whats the matter, ya forgot i had plans of being a rapper
thought i wouldn't remember, the rumors 'n fables, huh trader,
fucking backstabber, wasn't expecting me, I said I'll be back later
I'm not that type of guy who would fight back against a pussy hater.
But lets take it back, when no one was as big of a faggott then Bryant
now that you don't have me, i see yal two chatting all the time.
Its ironic i had beef Brynat, 'n now yal think yal giant,
and now you motherfuckers can take me without even trying.
HA quit the lying, quit hiding the knife you stabbed my behind with
i caught you red handed talking shit and you tried to turn it on Bryant
your busted 'n theres nothing fucker
you can do to fix anything about it
'n since you can't turn it around huh,
you say I'm the one who threw shit south bitch.
Let me recall who had your back when you fucked that girl in the car
didn't know she was underage, scared you were gonna be charged for rape.
Then you call me fake cuz i can't tolerate your inexcusable hate
you keep throwing shit my way, but i done called you out, won't go face to face
scared to be with me in the same cage,
cuz I nearly killed Shane when he was recruiting for the KCB gang.
Then your start to avoid me, and spread more fables of me,
just to try to get you in a place above me.
I call that jealousy, you wish you were me,
so you try to make yourself to look like a G,
not knowing you come out as crazy…
a little mentally…insane in the brain B.
I know this is a hard rude awakening,
but since you were too pussy to face me,
I thought I would just state this with a beat.
Ya probably weren’t expecting me to diss u,
i hope u won’t need a tissue,
when u find out tht I done beat u,
but talk is cheap dude, and gossip is too.
So sing you a new song, that’s the same shit you said back in eighth grade,
and don’t mention any of our girlfriend’s names
before you end up looking at ya girl from a drain,
looking at the sky for an answer, looking to God for aid.
all your gonna gain is some rain on ya brain 'n plain out pain.
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DenniC
Member since October 14 2013