ANTO DISS

He changed his name from 'Anto' to 'Mark' and then to 'anonymous'

Because he is a little bitch who cant take it that im better than him

Just direct insults and wordplay-stuff thats highlighted

Starting off with simple punchlines then i go in

 

 

#START:

Anto's rhymes are like pantomimes, always being laughed at

That last track this fag spat was so wack man

 

You got a pic of 50 cent and your a wack talker

Keep that picture in your album man, it will last longer

 

You wanna be 50 so bad you got shot in the jaw and your chin swelled

Then it all came to thought, i always forgot why you couldn't spit well!

 

You're gonna 'climb the ladder' now?

I'll be waiting at the top ready to knock it down

And watch you drop to the ground while i yawn 'n' frown

 

Crawl before you walk, chew before you eat

I've gotten sick with talk so lets do this so i can score a streak

 

I leapt 'n' saw the path at the end of the rainbow

Took the leprechauns pot of gold 'n' smashed this lame joke

 

You wrote a blog on a rapping site

You know i'm raw and i'm rapping tight 'n' got the appetite to blast the mic

And use Anto as a sacrifice

Once i've killed you i hope the devil fucks you in the afterlife and that's the price

 

You wrote thousands of words having a hissy-fit

I'll hound you till your murked when i sickly spit

You based your life off of 50's shit

You gripped his dick

So hard that it imprinted in

I rip this shit / I'm stuck in the flow that i drifted with

 

Your flow sucks like vacuums / ill step in to your dads room

Make him inhale the gas fumes

While i'm fucking your mom in the ass dude, with no damn lube

 

Took her to the kitchen / where i slid the dick in / as she was bitching

Her hands were tied with duct tape / As she repeatedly got butt raped

Then i struggled to bust straight / Missed your mums face

But luckily it landed in your lunch plate

 

It's not rape if she liked it / She got excited when i slapped her nice tits

Your bars aint equal to what #mine #is

#Minus your slow rhyming it doesn't #add #up to the #equation in timing

I'll #divide the fine lining that exposes your whining

While my rhymes are still dope 'n' frightening

I'm climbing these thin ropes and heightening

 

Wipe off your stupid grin

My flows heavy when i go steady ill ruin him

I'm so deadly, I'll put you back in the coffin that 420 put you in when he took the win

 

Rumour has it, my rhymes are vast like super planets

My flow is out of this world like the lunar axis / who could match this

Im badder than Lex Luthors madness

Im not a gangster, but i won't hesitate to let the luger clap bitch

 

Your stuff in the last battle was whack

I'll demonstrate how to act casual / I'm a rap animal thats strapped

 

I'll come swinging from a vine, shooting two pistols

If i missed you, ill start nuking you with a few missiles

I'll blast this fake / If the missiles strayed / i'll pop'em with my hand grenade

To make sure that the match is made

 

Im not a small dog on a leash, you cant handle this

I'll gnaw off the cord with my teeth that i'll use to strangle with

Ur jaw drops when u get hit with a sawn off on the streets and mangled bitch

 

This time ill make sure the caskets closed

You can't throw a punch like ratchet hoes

 

I'll #stretch this #Mark like belly fat

When i set my bars on this frenzied fag

 

This illiterate idiot thinks he got a chance of winning this

Im grinning while im spitting this

I'll be whipping this fag / While hes sitting in class

Just to show him he aint G, he aint slinging the crack

 

I'll ring your door during lunchtime

Knock out the first fag that comes with my punch lines

 

I get to the point with my rap plots 'n' i'll toy with this fags thoughts

Me and your mum had rough sex

On top of your bunk bed/ While listening to dubstep

She screamed 'Fuck Yes' / Until i bust on her breasts

That shit was ludicrous/ Her pussy smelt like tuna-fish

 

My spitting systems are run by hidden pistons

A venomous villain / Severing minions

Since i started rapping ive risen my diction

Im driven with a vision of killing the writtens

With this mission im given the decision of ridding 'n' riving these chickens