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timenim - genocide ( diss to lil spenc$) lyrics

this mumbled rapper gets on my nerves
here’s the plate, the food’s been served
here’s your chance to blow
so spit your flow
ghost writer
hand me those lyrics and gimme a lighter
that cr-p will never fit in with the prophets of rap
you said she likes to take it from the back
but the only p-ssy you’ll get is from your little pet cat

you’re walking around like you’re packing heat
but in your rap, no one can understand you when you speak
so how the f-ck are we supposed to take you seriously?

i’m calling out lil’ spenc$
at first he wasn’t gonna respond, his f-cking head must be dense
but the way i dispense these words must make him a little tense
and the situation intense
with the way i spit this sh-t, i’m about to make a whole war commence
like a sixth sense, i can smell his fear
you guys better get ready, cuz here comes the special premier

i’m looking for the smoke
you better start believin’
i’m comin’ off even
you motherf-ckers had better start seein’
this guy could never be comparable
like he must be dreamin’
this guy’s f-ckin lyrics are terrible
i’m about to go off the deep end
like my god, i’m talking in parables
this little guy is about to overextend
listinin’ to his rhymes is unbearable
his career is nothing but pretend
i’m k!lling this beat
i never suffer defeat
this mumbling motherf-cker had better retreat
my bars are as solid as concrete
his are soft like a bean bag seat
i don’t get what you people don’t see
i’m eminem’s sequel, and
this lil’ spenc$ is dead to me

i know this battle is for fun
but next time, don’t use a fake gun
that’s for p-ssies man

i’m at the top of this rap podium
i’m petroleum
all i need is an igniter
and this b-tch just lit the fire

your first song was a big l
put that f-cking sh-t on retail
i wouldn’t buy your song at a yard sale
get ready, cuz timenim’s about to prevail
you wanna call out my girlfriend, but this f-cking b-tch is doing good to even look at a female…
probably the type to have a boyfriend
calling out the one i love
better pray to the guy above
that i don’t beat your f-cking -ss!
hold up, hold up, hold up…

[rap upcoming part fast]
i’m a walking dictionary
the way you rap, it’s like you’re trying to play pictionary
not every one of my lines are necessary
but i guarantee i’m gonna die legendary
these bars are about as sharp as a mercenary
and ten times colder than january
and if anyone wants to battle, i’m your huckleberry
my lyrics are savagery
every one of my songs are customary
unlike this f-cking ghostwriter
time to put his mumbling -ss in the cemetery
[end of fast part]

i’ll catch you out on the street
reach in my back seat
i’ll show you what it’s like to really be packing heat
you pulled out an airsoft gun on a guy with a f-cking rpg
like this guy took a low shot at the one closest to me
i must have him on his knees
not like that’s new to him, but he’s looking pretty desperate to me

stupid on your part to involve her, because you gave me the fuel that i need… to be me… so go start… your plea… you should’ve just let… her be… but now… you can suck my f-cking d

you should go overdose on acetaminophen
might as well because i’m about to be k!lling this beat again
your career is over before you can even retire
always wearing the same clothes, so please change your attire
calling yourself a rapper but your pants are on fire
get it? i just called you a f-cking liar

didn’t know if you could comprehend that metaphor
but yea, let’s make this personal
your mom’s a major wh0r-
for 5 bucks, her legs would hit the floor

i’m the angel of death
and i’ve started my descent
you better start to f-cking repent
cuz you just entered a whole life of torment
while i’m at it, i just won this rap battle one hundred percent

- timenim lyrics

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