Diss The Emcee Above You

[e11even]

Much obliged to be of service to murk you.
You're an urkle abused worse than Goldberg in color purple.
Ironic. Yet mismatched. How is it all you say stinks, yet your name is tic....tac?
Meanwhile, I split wigs back with a spit tact of a militant kid kidnapped.
Rebel, no cause included. I'm vague, yet your residual flaws improve this.
this tick will get tacked to my specimen wall of noobish students I've, since, been schoolin.

[KennyCerealBowl]

Shut the fuck up, Sonned when I tell ya step dhat
don't follow your dad's footsteps thats where the sex at
The bedroom, mother gives head and left her full of yohoo
You do knu how miss.mo mo loves here milk chuggin WoHOooo

[e11even]

"don't follow your dad's footsteps thats where the sex at"...
You're right. I followed him not once and always get in between them legs, stat.
You sound spent... you should pass around a tithing plate to collect that.
But the only time I donate is when I give banks the blood my dead opponents have left back!
Something tells me someone killed Kenny... those bastards! Shit!
Well I guess that'll make me a serial cereal killer when this fag steps in.
Its a blast... wait, its the crass take on this craft that makes me laugh a bit.
The fact you're thinking you're bad had my ass cracking up, fallin n grabbin shit.

[KennyCerealBowl]

slap ya cross the face, noone eats up what this fucker says
It ain't happening like rick ross up on the hunger games
I'll give this lame fuck a taste of a knuckle so buckle up
Keep ya panties hidding with blow up dolls you cuddle up

[e11even]

No sense in dispensing, bitch- your color's coded on this litmus...
Eat you like koala hibiscus, strong as polar resistence...
witness this hideous vengence- your whore's insistence on molar-dicking addictions...
I'll Mike Vick your entire dimension- I'll FUCK YOUR DAY UP, DOG!
Don't ever forget this.

[Scripter]

How subliminal vivid sucking Kenny's dick through the hole of a cheerio
bitches naw
no sense in trying to be defensive
he hops in on Rick Ross' screaming cereal
throws in some milk, M&M's as the white part of an Oreo
the story is gorey though
he put on a Jason mask bared ass and asked em to fuck em like a glory hoe.

[e11even]

I know why your lyrical explanations boast homosexual connotation.
Contraceptives denied in place of a guy ramming vagina raging.
Cameras with lights in placement where conception lied, in your case, Scrip.
Televising raw rape was this tantalizing engagement.
Only the conception was an inception of the gayest kind, and frankly,
Your wayward mind let you replace a fly lady with with gay lays from the Y lately.
The vagina your ass. Not hating, 'tis okay to dislike labias.
But maybe as a precaution, don't play with us on that rainbow stuff.

Fucker.

[Scripter]

You think your dangerous?
but you can't maintain because your angles crushed
I mean your vagina's lush
like a beat box, no tri-angle slut
with them blue eyes you must be fucking with angel dust
I kill the meth head and fed a phene
till I made a black gay guy blush
frankly I was raised and behaved in rage even the cage thought it tough
till I pulled a Blade and left heads lay with blood sprayed on table tops

COCK lol

[Scripter]

Any day now cunt
what it takes you half an hour to write some stuff
he's choking his mic's broken and the play buttons stuck
bitch you think your hard...
I build game engines and can de-cypher nine languages
and he thinks the rap games tough...

[e11even]

...says he who eats, sleeps and breathes netcees.
I need not explain trivial things to the feminist teens.
Stay in lanes more relative to litters of kittens n things
Before the ratchet gets clicking n "BING"s you head into near rivers and streams
My taste is too strong for the liverless, you frivolous fiend.
You glitterpuss, riddled with confettied pictures of queens.

[e11even]

This bitch will get hogtied, let him cross I.
You possibly too cyclopsed to be crosseyed so it'd be boss
To pistol whip all sides of your dome before this rotisserie leaves your balls fried.
You a fraud. You pretend your aim is Hawkeye, til my AR rows spray from across miles.
You lost. You not a boss. Why?
Cuz instead of Scripting masterpieces, you only master pieces of gay & homeless lost guys.

[e11even]

Please tell me my keystyles aren't fast enough, you fat rat bastard. DUCK!
The riddelin bullets'll make you lay where you stand when you imagine a run.
I imagine the runs... soiled drawls as drums dump for no cause.
No gause can save you. Cuz I'm Michael Jackson to your Lou Rauls, move on
dude. I'm too strong.

[Scripter]

Here's a wake up call...
I am a full time college student you fucking asshole
and I do computer repair in spare time while you just fuck off
So calling me lazy is actually a oxymoron
that should shut your gap cunt like sagged balls

[e11even]

...and you felt a need to explain? touchy, touchy!
off with your head as I send your girl off of a ledge after she fucks me...
wait... you sound as if a relationship is the last you'd ever think of,
much like the fact that hetero shit is very last of raps you think up.
Its cool though. I'll still fuck your imaginary girl in the culo.
Dream sweet dreams as all my personalities DP her, you Netcees Jason Derulo.

[Scripter]

dam pop another oxy you moron it's your end
you just said I was gay but now your gonna fuck my girlfriend
I'm bored while you were just born dumb
yeah you try to twist shit around and use big words how come?
If anything dude your persona's gay which makes you sound even more bum

[e11even]

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If you're too sensitive to be here, then leave like trees, dear.
There's no thing that WE fear. We sting like bees here.
2 G's this one me here- 2 Scripters= 1 quee-ear.
This wolf eats each beast. Clear each seat near. You reak of fear.

You need a mirror to see it clearer. There's no V in here being defeated.
I could leave this here, come back in three years, spit crack in here n' be the meanest.
Everything you speak is weird, you need a clearance to see a ME, bitch.
I laughed because all we see in here, is this "college" dweeb tryna be a Phoenix.

[Scripter]

If you think I'm sensitive you need your head cleared
So I'll pull out the sawed off
blow back your face and leave two ears
he's vivid, vague and square
I guess that equals two queers square?
your lame as fuck
an no one at Netcees is backing you up deer
I'll shoot you you hear?
I'd buck shot ya doe your a dead deer

[Ammo]

what's with all the wild life? Think you live a wild life?
you couldn't pick up a sawed off with help from kimbo slice, your not nice,
and clearly you are not mean, I see the bitch in you script ... an man she is so sweet.
Halloween is gone but I can still treat your trick, she said trick or treat so I put candy on my dick of course she took a lick and that was it, haha, no it wasn 't, funny thing is she came home and gave you a kiss bud, go ahead and cry homie you can get flipped, cut up and shipped over like those pills I get, by the script, so forget it, and think twice about your diss pimp.

[Ammo]

vivid can get it vividly if the need arise..I mean if he smarts off, he gone catch a knee to his eyes..im Anderson Silva compared this guy, so I think it'd be wise to let the crowd decide, I just vandalized and compromised the whole game so watch this time, just shut up and comply, follow the rules and regulations don't ask why, matter fact, take up suicide and I can salt the wounds on your dear's hide..so you and script need to quit for I start shooting im a dead-eye...tactical word placer believers say im 3/4th jedi...I don't need a jet I rather be with mary in the sky, parachutes are only used for people who don't wanna die..

[Scripter]

Originally Posted by Ammo

what's with all the wild life? Think you live a wild life?
you couldn't pick up a sawed off with help from kimbo slice, your not nice,
and clearly you are not mean, I see the bitch in you script ... an man she is so sweet.
Halloween is gone but I can still treat your trick, she said trick or treat so I put candy on my dick of course she took a lick and that was it, haha, no it wasn 't, funny thing is she came home and gave you a kiss bud, go ahead and cry homie you can get flipped, cut up and shipped over like those pills I get, by the script, so forget it, and think twice about your diss pimp.

Seriously Kimbo Slice?
your shit don't even make sense
dude needs ta get a life...
you better think twice to keep up with even one thought of mine
I'll go cold on your ass like sub zero ripping you on incline to decapitate your cap and spine
I'll just snare ya with bear traps now who's laughing die... and by the bye
I'll hit your hat with a bat to put your head back aligned
you get shot up like sat in front line of a gatlin guy
war pigs get lit up like illuminated to apple pie while on spit in sty
cause I put the jet in eye
have all seeing your death without lacking screams and cries
I lock it and load it I'm before my time
I'll leave you hollow while others scrutinize
your head clean off like knights who got shot in eyes
The headless horseman cause heads roll when I come dropping lines