Diss The Bitch Above You Cypher

It aint no way that you beatin me in rap ,
I'll make a mockery out of you and your flowetry scraps ,
You are pretty weak ,
Those lyrics can't stand up to a giant like me ,
I see the score board already ,
You hittin about a point oh five six ,
I got that memorized ,
when I hit the ball bat rips ,
You can't see me in hell with a kamehameha ,
Throw energy back but my defenses aint got a flaw ,
When I engage in a punch my power takes off your jaw ,
I suggest you run cuz I'm the size of the law ,
Uh ,
I’ll lyrically bake you lockz ,
Suflay your heart with other ingredients in a crock pot ,
You can’t manage to overcome or subdue ,
Comin at me with riddles ,
but its you who doesn’t have a clue ,
I’ll cut you up like a crew , (crew cut)
When my boys don’t like you already dude ,
Stick it to you with the wesson ,
Scope on the huntin season weapon ,
Burner in my grasp ,
lookin at you second ,
Pluck you out the hood ,
Brothas watchin at the edges ,
Do I have to give you a present? ,
Gauging how many shells I have to dispurse ,
Look ,
I’m fly enough to leave off the Earth

Other cars gettin crashed into ,
Powerful ability to cause destruction of a Mace Windu ,
I show the form of a ninja ,
Throwin punches in a poem even if they hit a beginner ,
Kicks blowin past your blocks ,
I don’t mean when I walk ,
I mean when your defenses are knocked ,
Fightin me requires ya chest to be closed ,
Attackin every point of your body when I see holes ,
Don’t enter the midst of an adept ,
Try to get live with me and get crept ,
Falsify what you heard and become deaf ,
Leave yourself open to a hook and get left ,
uh ,
You act out of character while I’m kickin ,
Marine life you smell like ,
punks belong in liquid

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You stoppin me not - this a awfully hot coffee pot
I make coffins drop when I come off the top
Best take heed I grab necks n squeeze
Till ya chest can’t breathe n cause ya eyes next to bleed
Inceptive seeds catch the drift n in the wind it’s best you leave
fear you? that’s krillin to goku - A pear to a ginsu
Facebook friends I’m a just keep poking you
Let’s dissect ya schemes - memes
Word play - far from nice
Delivery - mime
Mine pristine precise cold as ice on time lazer beam Optimus Prime
I’m light of a different kind - god - operate on a different time - matrix
You don’t live ya rhyme - fraud - you glowin ? Sounding like a gay bitch
Facts Face it - or get a face lift fast
N so you get the facts str8 I’m a stick ya face with tacks- wait
All your consecutive posts is just watered down piss in a bladder
Mine potent like the residue after burnin crack rolled in shatter
Heron still in the needle stuck in the arm of a dead junky
Lyrically you sweet but I’m raw n too ugly

In an interview you said your better than Kaid ,
The face the interviewer made put you in rage ,
You aint better than me little lockz ,
I'm a way bigger lock ,
Got you feelin like hell like Satan himself lit your top ,
I'm on your block on golden spokes ,
Get ya life smoked if I feel like I’m provoked ,
Greet your chick with a boner and a stroke ,
Low woman ,
Hit her spot dry while I’m dumbin ,
Cat’s put they hands up for me while they clubbin ,
The nerve of you ,
Steal your car not ,
I got a convertible ,
Put the scope on the rifle like a snake ,
And its s-s-servin you ,
Your type is unheard of dude ,
Put you out to sea like a bird might or like a turtle do ,
I pull out these burners rude ,
Glock spittin leavin all ya teeth missin ,
The world is certain the reaper comes when I pivot

Hit you with a wave beam from my arm bracelet ,
Will you ever learn that I'm rappin from a Sega ,
I'm throwin white balls of liquid to kill you off ,
Lighting bolts shock you high ,
I round house you when you drop ,
Kano spinnin ball ,
To a Stage Fatality ,
watch you fall ,
Mortal Kombat 3's 7-hit combo's only when I brawl ,
Runnin through scorpions spear with Jade’s Invincibility ,
Striker sweeps you off your feet ,
Then he shoots you with a ton of beams ,
I might do Sectors heat seeking missles ,
I'll fight every character in an endurance match on the menu ,
Johnny Cage has that uppercut and swift shadow kicks ,
I’ll take your life with Kabal’s silver picks ,
Rain aims the rain at your face to leave you drenched ,
I'll use Jade's green kick and dispose of the green Disc

read this a bit slower to make the sentences go together.

You aint on the level I'm on ,
Get higher than me ,
and you'll pressure the don ,
I make more raps than you ,
All of em got that glow like radio active juice ,
If a dude told you that you was better ,
He needs to get with the program forever ,
Your flows hold your destiny ,
Your raps need more skill than you’ll ever see ,
if you wanna beef wit me ,
I’ll cross you over with the juke ,
Full court press stoppin you from the hoop ,
You ask your chick if you can give her a lesson ,
she’ll say “nope this G spot is kaid’s” ,
No question ,
I gave you plenty of times to say who’s the best ,
Now you gotta live with the slugs in ya chest ,
I’ll slip past your defenses ,
Live longer than you cuz my life span is endless ,
You think you makin short work of me? ,
I starve for a cat that thinks he is burnin me ,
I stay higher than a pyramid ,
While your smaller than a morsel for a little kid

Word play

I might see you on a grey hound bus ,
While I'm ridin in a car with an iPad Touch ,
Glide that slug to ya side like an old mans crutch ,
De-materialize ya thoughts like nuclear fallout dust ,
I hit ya female companion at Bally’s ,
Get fly and feel the machine gun from the Apache ,
Your just another French Fry that I ate from Rally’s ,
Wrap renolds foil ya head ,
And some on the antenna of ya Caddi ,
uh!

Go soar, Go soar, S to the O to the A to the R,
Does shows n the crowds are amazed from the start,
Dudes sick he's fully blown Kaids with a bar,
Holds the hood down in his sleep, he was raised in a car,
You wear a mask cuz your face looks like Satanist art,
What you expect, you know razors are sharp n still shave in the dark,
You justify your past as a rapist at large by telling yourself it all came from the heart,
I only say I know you have a life that sucks,
Cuz you think it's cool to be in a car with an iPad touch,
I broke my laptop, so Ill slide by your ride strapped up,
Take your tablet, because you see my Mac's bust

Bag ,
I'm studyin how to end your life ,
Death to your head ,
Press on the lead ,
Bag ,
I'll get the chick at your house pregnant ,
it aint nothin like when she got me "headed" ,
i think all you want is the attention ,
I’m a bit higher than that affection in my timberlands ,
Shoot ,
When will you see that the road between us is long ,
Scoot over the side of the meridian with the XL long (XL long is a AK) ,
Seek the help of a monk if you want to get “lifted by a master” ,
If you wanna levitate ,
then a shot gun to the chest is much faster ,
You shook from my persona ,
Only chicks do that doe ,
Every time I put on my chain ,
the medallion spins thorough ,
Why you think the names plural ,
But I’m much blacker ,
Don’t joke like a jester ,
You’ll end up as food for a dragon ,
I order you to hell ,
Even with a Uzi ,
You wouldn’t get through without takin an L ,
I pop my trunk to get the crow bar ,
Lift the car up to ya face and let it slow fall ,
Soars a menace to society like a compact pulsar ,
Treat me like a kid and get spun like a weather vein or sonar

it's really a shame that you are no advent
just another lame out here with no talent
no balance, you keep leaning hard into
raps about sex with women and pulling out pistols
mine are the realest rhymes you're likely to read
so study up young man, if you hope to succeed
i broke you with speed so you need to get faster
cuz from up here, your shit looks like a disaster

SinSeer, you live in fear that one day you'll drink beer and tell everyone you cum in your pants whenever there's a dick near,
I know you're not a some mad guy, don't ask why,
Show me your EP I'll wrap that tape around your head you'll get your cap sized,
You live a sheltered life but your names still one you can stand by,
Cuz you wear glasses n sin-seer literally means bad-sight,
You say "please stop hitting me" every day of every single week,
Sin's a neek, I'd big you up but without a team how's sin-a-G?
You're not Sin to me, you're more of a Young Wet Green Flannel,
You look like the guy from this disabled MC battle https://youtu.be/aMx4NOy6c18

If I measured all the raps that you've written with deceit ,
Your lies would be super imposed on the lyrics that you speak ,
If you could of won the times you went up against me ,
Your success would only be the same as a dog bitin a frisbee ,
Cuz I've only begun to write ,
Finger rolls aint my only ball move that you like ,
I'm hype ,
I'm strapped up like two breasts to keep it tight ,
aight? ,
So when I blow past you in my nikes , (don't say nikes properly)
Take ya clip on shades off ya glasses to see me right ,
Cats like you need the influence of god ,
Cuz dudes like you be in the hay stacks of society lost ,
Sonny ,
You be frontin with the swagger ,
I’m tempted to fill a bag with about a hundred daggers ,
And what I’ll do to you aint less than luck ,
Pull out the glock on you gangsta style when I dump ,
Throw a bear your way in the woods and let it hunt ,
It aint a good look like “Aston Kutcher” ,
cuz bag gettin “punk’d” ,
I’d say the noise in this race got me feelin nasty ,
I can’t make sense of my thoughts for the life of me ,
Before I go over the edge ,
And fall like a beverage on top of a grill ,
You don’t need to be real in an existence that’s sick ,
your just another Vic ,
and your doctor prescribes you a pill ,
I’ll off you to become a convict ,
I can put death at you for a thrill ,
As you scream for your life in a ghost ridin over a hill ,
Uh ,
Still ,
The most captivating ,
Even robots ask me how I got my raps activated ,
Capitulation ,
Demonstrate the money makin skills and give you a surrender payment ,
Its like I’m Clay Aiken ,
Coach forfeiting the penalty over a sportsmanship limitation ,
Your faded ,
And I’m lost in my own innovation

It looks like Soar Kaid is old news ,
The new origami soldier comin to fold you ,
Its comical ,
The only time that your reppin is when its whenever ,
I'm diabolical in the industry makin cat's fall to half steppaz ,
Crook in december ,
Fly cat in january ,
This season I'll get to you with the mack I carry ,
We'd be friends never ,
Like if I crossed you over as Michael Jordan and you was Chris Webber ,
Smell me? ,
and those flows aint doin nothin to help ya ,
Freeze from my bars ,
cuz when you eat em your in cold weather

I’m drinking a Strongbow, playing the bongos, tryna think of shit which rhymes with Don Flows.
Why’s this guy thinking he’s heaven scent..? mmm, god nose.
I’mma CCTV star, my life’s like a cop show.
I’m on road looking like I swapped clothes with Jon Snow.
What? no... I got combos like Jon Jones.
I got a longbow coz a glock’s slow, and it kept on jamming, like, forgot how the song goes.
I got “whoah”s... you’ve got woes.
Don Flows... I fucked your girl, now my schlong glows.

dont get so exited virb. I'm kaid. Just a different name.