Diss The Bitch Above You Cypher

[Homicidal]

Your call lost I mean your bars nonexistent, expect it to be flipped
Your name? Nah .. this shit in the bag like its connected to my hip
You sound like a premature offspring of Shotty Horroh only whacker
that was forgot about and patient dumped on the doorstep of Dizaster
I keep it real like dreams of wooden children, it hits hard homo
pause, as the beam shines straight in your eye like the Pixar logo
I pave the floor in blood mane .. You came for war? Enough games
like Deebo from the grave, snatch your lame award like what chain?

[Drakon]

Bag & Hom, Can Either Of You Craft A Bar? Rhetorical Question...
I Came Back Looking For Heat & What I Got Was Sort Of Depressing...
Homicidal Isn't Living Up To His Name, Bag Is A Nut Sack With Hair...
I'm Not Sad, It's Just That This Pair Shows Me Such Lack It's Weird...
You "Lads" Are Frauds, Abandon Thoughts Of A Rap Career...Hope Y'all Have A Job...
Cause Nabu, Abzu, Marduk, Anu, Basically You're All Just Babel Gods...
You Pussies Bite A Lot, I Returned Thinking A Nice Punch Is What I Might Have Got...
But Let's Be Real, Y'all Are Just Scraping Bits Off The Old Writer's Block...
Pixar Logo? Street Fighter Bots? You Better Muster Up A Brighter Thought...
You Butt'n Heads With Me 'til You Gas Out & I Flame You Like A Lighter's Top...
This Shits Over, I'll Leave Your Whole Body With Ripped Holes From An AR...
You're My Miniature Hom..."I'll Leave U Split" 2 & Flipped Over Like "Jr"...
Ammo Pops, Why Is Mandela Trying To Winnie Can't, No Shot...
Your Punches Are Nothing Heavy Bag, You Just Stay There & Shadowbox...

[Homicidal]

You say bite, and cant think of your own punchline or set up
You're Not Creative Like This Punchline And Set Up...

[Bag Mandela]

AKs, berettas, I've cleaned more machines than calgon,
I'll catch you at ya synagogue with ya little hat on,
Everything you'll hear sound like ad libs on a trap song,
Didn't think I'd pull the piece on jew but I shall-hom,
You should sign up n cop some dough at Ransom Writers,
If you actually got it though it'd mad surprise us,
If I hear you finished among the dopest last survivors,
Sounds like there was hom, a phone, n he rang some writers

It's not often there's a cash prize in text bredda,
Sign up now link in sig (look for the big red letters)

[Chree]

you are not the good
You are not the hood.

[Bag Mandela]

Agreed, I'm too ill to be good & too rich to be hood,
How you need to edit 2 lines is a mystery but,
I'm not giving a fuck, get lit like kindling blud,
You called yourself chree cos I wish that you would,
This is a little bit rushed, pretty basic tactics,
I could build on that wood theme n relate to match sticks,
Or let you know when I clock ya face with hands its,
when you'll know it's chree time like a Jamaican hat trick

Quite creative Bag just a shame it's average you fuckin pagan faggit

[Homicidal]

10 syllables ..
fuck it, what I said-it could bury him.. duck quick, or the medic can carry him
one swing.. making bag see black like lost luggage in the Mediterranean
no cap that i'm on, weak i'm dustin' rust off.. what I spit is passionate strong
clash wit the don.. i'm makin' bag disappear, we hittin' gravity bongs
I can't sign up.. this'll make seven and I don't think I can show bro
it's Shaq with no team chemistry.. there's no link with the low post

[Saviorself]

Homicidal?!
Your Air Soft, this nerd wouldn’t squeeze a Nerf or Palm A Rifle
I’m Calm & Idle, so it’s steady smoke when I Harm Ya Vitals
Smell the bitch in you, type to ride with 12 like Gods Disciple’s
I can tell you ugly but your Moms An Eyeful
Creepy Homs a Peeping Tom watching me Powerbomb Her Spinal

[Homicidal]

i'm not inspired.. i'll leave you shaking in a fade like jumpshots
I know looks, scared to assist your man-got stole on dumb blocks
where shit's wild.. straps laugh shedding hysterical gun shells
that don't miss, scared bitch curl in a ball like spherical dumbells

[Saviorself]

Im truly maniacal, your tendencies don’t Reflect Your Title
Don’t ever Disrespect Ya Idol, for that I’ll have to Wreck You Cidal
Once I left off this Tech It’s Vile, dress ya body with slugs now Rest In Style
Have ya bitch legs spread for miles, & ya moms box out the PARK always Wet N Wild

[Homicidal]

dog, i take pity on your moms, buy her fake titties, she stay giddy
remain shifty and expect these ass whoopins in person every thanksgiving
me and your moms don't appreciate you disrespecting this home
start showering daily, invest in cologne until direction is shown
then maybe on weekends you can borrow the Lexus we own
scratch the paint I dent your skull like a father's expected to bro

[Saviorself]

I apologize for bringing up ya mother, NAH Fuck That Gunther!
Pops shoulda Stuck To Rubbers & kept this cunt in the Nuts Of That Sucker
Matter fact you were better off a Cum Suck from that Dumb Slut,
Ingested & birthed from the filthy hole you should’ve been Slung From

[Chree]

Self savior you better save yourself.
I didn't come here to watch Nicholas cage get killed!
Came a long way on this lane I built.
Kid could never compete with me four real.
You're a ghostwriter thats been lacking the skell.
You get bagged up more than the happiest meals.
You better go home, starting clacking them heels.
You need to change those clothes because the jacket is queer.
Your performance made colin kapernick kneel.
You're both fucked like pornographical reels.

[Saviorself]

Put some RESPEK ON MY NAME, we all know I don’t Fuck With You T(c)hree
Submerge ya Head In The Flames & set ya body ablaze like a Blunt With Some Tree
Aiming at this Cuck N I Squeeze, as everyone watches you skull fucked & splattered like Ducks On A Screen
Pucker Up On Ya Knees or Ill leave the scene a bloodbath since I have no FILTER like a Rupturing Spleen

[Chree]

You get hit to the percussional beat - just for fucking with me.
Im the fucker to beat, ..I mean it.
How does it feel walking around with no penis?
So good at the game they're always thinking im cheating.
I'ma seasoned vet mars allah I reap legends.
The only problem about you I used to think you were better.
I mean it's nice to see you as a sheep I've been shepherding.
Cut from a fabric you wish you were decadent as.
I'm technically going ham on every record they spin.