gladbag
09-07-2006, 09:10 AM
Diss to Aftathought
Yo aftathought be fair and prepare to retire, you see fire
In my eyes, I now desire them pies form your girl it’ll require
One kiss then in your bed she be moaning and groaning
While coo-chee foaming on quilts be in your crib roaming
Around, look I have lame quotes tough like raincoats and your
Dang brain floats like the Titanic this guy panic sinking hardcore
So your iceberg don’t consists of nice words just a stinking retard sore
With no class, you can’t flow fast or good, ass not hood just close the door
Look you’re slop dun my rhymes like the hot sun kindle skies
And swindle guys like you, your money dwindle and dies
Twist fable and lace disable you with mace like cops do spray in eyes
You twist royalty coupled with disloyalty your expectations
Can wreck a nation can’t correct the situation check your creation
Its whack son, cause local friction, has no social ambition
I’m putting your vocals on restriction you face eviction
From rap, I have a lack of concern for a whack worm like you
Crawl around and fall on the ground you all clown no true crew
You write blind stuff you don’t rhyme enough I’m levels above
This scrub, just a misfit in disguise why criticize me? No love
Quit that jive and learn how to rhyme stop wasting my time
Yo aftathought be fair and prepare to retire, you see fire
In my eyes, I now desire them pies form your girl it’ll require
One kiss then in your bed she be moaning and groaning
While coo-chee foaming on quilts be in your crib roaming
Around, look I have lame quotes tough like raincoats and your
Dang brain floats like the Titanic this guy panic sinking hardcore
So your iceberg don’t consists of nice words just a stinking retard sore
With no class, you can’t flow fast or good, ass not hood just close the door
Look you’re slop dun my rhymes like the hot sun kindle skies
And swindle guys like you, your money dwindle and dies
Twist fable and lace disable you with mace like cops do spray in eyes
You twist royalty coupled with disloyalty your expectations
Can wreck a nation can’t correct the situation check your creation
Its whack son, cause local friction, has no social ambition
I’m putting your vocals on restriction you face eviction
From rap, I have a lack of concern for a whack worm like you
Crawl around and fall on the ground you all clown no true crew
You write blind stuff you don’t rhyme enough I’m levels above
This scrub, just a misfit in disguise why criticize me? No love
Quit that jive and learn how to rhyme stop wasting my time