U can determine who's whack, sepperating them from Tru G's!//
This forum is turning into a hive, because all we get is "New Bee's!"//
Y'all have been talking mad shit, now it's time to Conceal You!//
I'll put you're eyes on you're raps, just for this "SITE" to Feel You!//
This isn't going out at all of the rookies, so don't even ask the Question!//
It's going out to all of the bitches, that I thought needed a Lesson!//
Y'all bitches better come at me, I'll show you what this Thug Got!//
Dump ya corpse in a grocery store, so you're "Ile" be Blood Shot!//
Some of them have just started, but to me that ain't an Excuse!//
The only bars they could see, is if they were out getting' Brews!//
I know what I am talking about, so don't try and Grudge This Vet!//
Y'all rookies are like basketball swishes, you barely Touch The Net!//
I'll take a whole "pare" of rookies, take there skin and Peel Quicka!//
Bitches are like fishers "Freein", y'all are puttin down the "Real" Nigga!//
This goes out to all of the rookies, everyone who's been Talkin' Shit!//
Don't try and go on my "Bad Side", y'all don't know what I'm Walkin' Wit!//

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nice and sorta viscious...u claimin territories? lol

thanks homie lol i was just thinking bout dat shit

not bad

thanks much respect dap upping for feed back

Cheah nice shit Tru ya fuckin punk ass bitch!

lmao thanks homie much respect upping for people to see

talkin 2 anyone in particular???

nope just was bored

i sense some hostility there. shit was nice tho... good punches and metaphors.

thanks homie much respect

thanks homie

yeah dats me my otha account got suspended by true meaning

keep that weak shit to your self/
because i could tell if we were face to face
the heat that I spit would make you melt/
you spit heat too ~ but it ain't your flow, its your breath/
an these d- riders posting you got skills/
they probally ride bumping mike jones talking about his shit is real /
next time you boast and fight/ let optic ghost write/
just hold tight/ because this here is my career/
you simple emcee those are not metaphores there similies/
because you used like or as/ and all you pull is dikes or fags
true ballers are dead because of niggas like you who brag/
about what they have
and your rhyme pattern is had/ by everyone else lets change the game, DAG! (ya'll know like dang but dag)

And if you respond change that weak as rhyme pattern that everyone and ther mama has

hahahahahahahahahahahhahah LAME

@ tru balla yd true meaning suspend ur acct.

u used,dick rydin on all-vets..i go to a pet store ill see Lloyds name for all-pets..//
Make ya stomach churn 1000 knots..n dust ya diss of like another riddicle-of-all-shots..//
Put a heater to ya head make n yr heart-stops..u thinking death like the pinnicle-of-all thoughts..//
Afghanistan? Keep ya thoughts to-ya-self...yr disses don’t fase they come short of-an-elf..//
Yu talk shit frm long distance kid-is-stealth.. yu old n more used then old books on-a- shelf..//
Haha..this dude is all on my dick wutta shame..all cuz I said fuck-his-name.//
Go for it boy plz jus duck-in fame..cuz soon Ill hav ya face placed on lock-and-aim..//
Yea I am Deliverin heat son like the like the the corner street gas man..//
Smashed up left down scared for life and..with no pals of yurs to grab hands..//
Call me baller I stay dunkin on-you..fake pump cross-over and im comin on-thru..//
You left banged up n deserted like dj-pooh..with a trade mark left to look at the sole of my-shoe..//

the mac is wavin...havin u fags n gays captivated..
adapt to slayin u chaps..scrap the procrasinatin..
rapped since aged 8...scribblin lyrics on plastic papers..
read a big pun lyric..fixed shit, came back and damaged haters..
advantage takers...straight to the face like like mascara makeup
challenge a player...invade ya, combust ya..like spirits turned to vapors..
with lyrics that burn the paper..i am of nervous nature..
my verse explains it..u get hurt with the stainless..so go to church and pray, bitch
Optic...im feelin to call you out..blast ur jaw n ur mouth
cuz a nigga loud, i done figured out what ur all about

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Your a fake nigga and u sure aint a killer
You could die and still no1 would feel ya
Always talking shit like ure wack and a newb
While u sit at home jerking off 2kids in the nude
You steal lyrics off mixtapes and like muslims
You spread alot of mixed HATE Amma take
You out ure house and make u pray 2the biscuit
WANA RISK IT!
I dont think u get it hommie U aint a thug nigga
U aint a made man like tony ure a fucking phoney
Fuck a subliminal amma straight up criminal
You talk about how ull fuck me up but i dont think u really will

who you talking too/
I'm known to leave a haters eye black and blue/
what your dealing with is actual/
you lack it dude the factual/
because you probably never held held a hammer/
you an actor like on camera/I'll get you an oscar if you let me manage ya/ yo ain't a vet you an amuertur/ dismantel to damage ya/ no hesitation, my aims precise/ this is how I breath/ you see this is my life

Like the 6 million dollar man I'm faster and stronger than ya THOUGHT/
You FORGOT how much I BOUGHT and fo' dat you gonna be SHOT/
"You know I got what it takes"... Fuck that I don't do RAVE-BEATS/ (Outta Control)
Cuz I aint a Club hopper I live on da BRAVE-STREETS/
Like I said I'm stronger and FASTER/ (6 million dollar man)
Lines shuffle like waves in a FLOOD/
Mix red wit the whites and clothes look like BLOOD/ (laundry)
I get rid of you like I got BLEACH/ (laundry)
If I'm the Pastor then I better PREACH/
So I guess I'm the 6 million dollar PRIEST/
Maybe this shit is the hardest I RELEASED/
Then again my A-game stay hidden like BIG-FOOT/
Throwin' and shootin' at me like SHOT-PUT/



im done for a minute dats alot of typing to do but ill be back

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