Death To CTM (Part 1 - Lyrics An...

 

I will give you thirty lines cause you are the leader of the blind

Why, because they can't see that you are no mastermind

My diss has arrived, like an AR I will take you all out

All your fucking disses on me are from your period of drought

Without passion, you can't go hunt in the big forest of rap

You are a copycat in your natural habitat, too bad I am the zodiac

Slowly back the fuck up cause no holy hand can save you now

All your raps lack the fucking quality

You are so fake you are a wannabe Ja Rule

This idiot writes as he dropped out of preschool

Come on faggot, talk more shit again

So I'll pull out an automatic just to show everyone I am drastic

But your death won't be a tragic moment

You are just another third world opponent

This bitch opened the Pandora's box when he mocked me

Being a pussy will get y'all nowhere

It is rare to find someone who blows so much

That he competes with the street whores

It is rare to find someone whose scores suck so much

I am the rainbow pill, you represent the flag

You declared war, but you will get slashed

Motherfuckers, I didn't want to diss you in the first place, but you made me snap

Y'all can't even fucking rap, we are competitors, but I'm a fucking light-year ahead

Maybe if you stopped giving head, you would see why everyone is upset

We both know you are no threat to me and that you will regret

Cause I'll have your brains spread, delusional bitch, I'll shred

Without dripping the slightest bit of sweat

You are the one who should commit neck rope

I'll call it a suicide

 

You are sneak dissing me on your newest track

Bitch, cut the crap asap cause I'm unforgiving

You can call me the grim reaper cause I have been giving out deaths

The bullshit you say is utter nonsense

You are the head bitch of tik tock trends

Cause you give out heads just like you give out threats

It is time to take a few steps back

Oh, I told you to cut the crap, I meant crack

You can't comprehend how powerful I am

Leave rap, go back to selling nudes on Instagram

 

You are so bad Loki fucking admires you

The only thing you could possibly decapitate is yourself

I give you chills when I am in the vocal booth, call me Andrew Lloyd Webber

I promise you, If you respond you won't get far

 

 

Yuh Tay and the whole Gang's here

make your language skills dissperse got to call Shakespeare

mind control your members. what a fucking puppeteer

thought you were the shit. Fucking luck year

Thinking your shit is severe crying when some of us disappear.

WAVE CHECK

clean the fucking deck

time to disciple.

"As the Holy Jesus was brought down to defeat The Hellish being Lilgaylord"

But fuck my religion spread your lies like a pigeon

saying "LiLtAyLoRd MuSt LiVe"

No. Please let it die.

I wonder when you speak are you high?

Can't deny the fact of the impact you had on this site.

thinking you started the fight.

NO. You're not special.

only thing I know is you're wrong about your mental state

time to debate.

Are you retarded?

 

 

This that "Killer Response" you feared Kelly, I put your bitch-ass to sleep

My only weakness is metal bullets increasing my hardened heart's beat

Nigga peep it! We already know, it's no secret, dummy, you've got no guns

You can't even structure your lyrics correctly; You won't ever speak 'em in front us

"Feel my rhymes!" Fresh not leading, in fact you last place

What hood you come from? Heard you too scared for a slap box, you a disgrace

I'll knock your socks off, you'll shutdown like a laptop

Don't steal Eminem's lines, if you, want to reply

Bars you spit are valued worthless, you circus,

Yet I'm clowning you, so disrespectful on purpose

With what you've written, you caused the Great Depression, no question

Though you're broke, I leave your ass necklace

Shit, I'm Blueface; Nigga finna get reckless!

 

Toxic Smoke, so you already know: Don't step near

Feel that Anxiety, truth is: the CUM Leader is a queer

Beef Eater right? I'm the Beef Beater aight

Messing with the Beef Teacher, I'm the Chef so what's up?

Serving it to you raw, Don't care if not your style; Buckle up

Preparing it medium, niggas know I got the key to 'em

You must have "Lost your Mind", pussy wanna be Juice

Start looking backwards, might wanna practice a bit in the booth

Fool, stay confused. We're sending you back to the Shadow Realm

Bending whoever wanna come at us, tools better arm themselves

They'll need more than help,

Bullshit writtens, I'm pissing on these bitching kittens,

Kicking y'all lipstick right off y'all, fucking sissies.

Miss me with that gay shit, I agree with your mother,

Your father should of worn a Latex