This isn't the 'Diss The Emcee Above You' thread @
Bodey
Thought we were homies?
Bitch you want a aided shot...
2 bars? Girl I drop more when I sway & talk
Your on smack so much your friends struggle to make you walk
Your a tad fickle,
The Green Mile?
Your hash isn't even a fat nickel
I spit @ you & your flab trickled,
& yet wonder why no one ever wants to fuckin' collab witchu
Exis devours folks,
You can feel the texture of your neck turn sour from hours chokin'
Fuckin' coward hoe,
I steam cats
Chop your wack raps back into a green patch
Chick must rap on a broken mic 'cause all I hear is FEEDBACK!
Bodey can't Busta Rhyme,
Your free writtens take longer to load than muskets
That's like a nigga bein' so gay he can't even piss with precision unless he touch it
Your paper mache in a crowd,
I didn't know we let strays in the lounge
This is bullshit,
Fuckin' around on some 9 post crap
I've seen better text watchin' VH1 with closed captions.