West: 1. Diphtheria vs 5. Prowess

[trap.]

Diphtheria


Im the Sam Soso of text, that style makes perfect sense
In this battle i'll take it out of the park like valet services
We could wager a rap deal on this match.. follow me there?
I'll let you win, so you'll be on wax.. & a bottle of Nair..
For those eyebrows, really how bout them bitches
Waxing 'em would form a arch that'd put McDonalds outta business
Im the 'Big Dipper' & talk of faces plus concentration
Shows your my biggest fan, ya moles form my constellation
Ya travel agent is the best in a rush
'Cuz on the trip he filled a million spots when you stepped on the bus
Ya method just sucks, you have nothing but gay thoughts
What kinda retard thinks User has a coach & plays sports?
Thats way forced, protect ya dome or i'll split it, clown
Info wont be indicated when ya highlights hit the ground
Popstars are ya mentors, you cant disguise the bond
Gay? This guys beyond, they gave him 'tips' & he died 'em blonde
Real shit im still sick.. others are envying this
You're a pealed shrimp away from bubba & pentium lips
In court, judges said i was suppling the skill
You doubted that was the case, bit my verse, & tried to appeal
You'll die in this field if you dont learn this sport kid
Mustache? I've seen more peach fuzz on a burning orchird
My sis is so annoying, imma xerox ya face & neck, queer
'Cuz playing connect the dots with ya grill will keep her busy for the next year


vs


Prowess


First things first, if you're doubtin' me I'll erase this creature
'Cuz there's no way I'm losing to this football with facial features
So don't front like you're hard, you're as shook as a gay can be
You even got that seam running up your head tryna get away from me
You're a hideous trailer park looking clown shoe, I'm not lyin' dude
…I actually wrote that line for Oni, guess I'm lucky it still applies to you
Last round was bullshit, you have such a shit appeal
Yeah, Dip will beat me…oh wait, nevermind, MY picture's real
Can't win battles with talent, you use bitch moves instead kid
While I cause more static than that balloon you scrub your head with
You told me you envied Scav, now I see you weren't tryna deceive me
'Cuz that's not a doo rag, that's your greasy hair hangin' out of your beanie
Homeless looking faggot, I can't harm this whore enough
You're more of a moving 'target' than the department store trucks
Even your clothes look gay, queers come on to you at the store, wishin'
My shirt put me four bucks in the hole…yours put you four inches
Say you like girls, but you hang out at gay joints hopin' at bars
Dip 'swings both ways so hard, he's about to go over the bar
So don't act like I can't diss you, I got lines to make you move bitch
'Cuz going from fat human to skinny alien, isn't exactly an improvement
Look at your frown Dip, you can tell that feature's bad
You could have at least smiled, and let me diss the happy theater mask