RIPPPED Saclusion for dissing the Unit...
Mainly one person: Intellect.
Made this website for posts/battles and audios for RC. In DA UNIT crew AKA Insane Mentalities. One of the illest niggas you'll
Been freestyling since the of age 13. Started really writing at age 14. Always been in the hip hop/rap culture. At age 15 and 16, I've been iller than fuck. I dropped an album titled "Speak Your Mind..." on June 11, 2002. Mad success, cats was feelin it to the fullest. Crazy battle emcee, rippin niggas on message boards, streets, school everything...
Story behind the song
Saclusion dissed my crew DA UNIT AKA insane mentalities, so I got back and I ripped him. Make him afraid to even rap again.
Lyrics
Who's cocky and white, when I'm rockin the mic//
I'm the type to pull my dick out, and bukkake ur wife//
takin ya life by rippin you vocally//
couldn't squash this beef, droppin meat while baggin groceries//
you dissin the unit, this aint your place//
when my shit hits the fan, you'll be wipin feces off your face//
Aiyo without a doubt, I'm leaving you slain in a route//
Write intellect on my dick cuz you always have my name in your mouth//
I make heads fly, and leave your body on the floor dead//
An uppercut to your chin, will have you kissing your forehead//
I’ll take your blood and boil it to vapor//
Rip off your cranium, and use your brain tissue for toilet paper//
i hate ya, lettin you feel the pain//
I’ll make you “swallow your eyeballs” so you can “watch what you say”//
why you rappin, maybe because your wack//
make you eat up your own vomit, theres your feedback//
The only MANEUVERS you make, is HEIMLECH//
go to school with the flu, and still couldn’t cough up a CLASS-SICK (CLASSIC)//
your wack kid, so you can suck my cock//
make you get with the program, force you to marry a robot//
Injecting a large dart to your heart//
Stars will fall down whenever I start to spark//
slicing your six-pack with a knife in my wrist-snapped//
rhymin with contact, and im writin my pen traps//
massive raps, trippin over acid tracks//
I grab the ax and attack ya ass with a plastic mask//
tactics trap faggots caskets//
stab this faggot with a my massive hatchets//
im tearin you, till your abdomen bleeds//
take you to burger king, so you can face the beef//
now your beat, i'm secludin saclusion//
and when im done with this track im leavin you in contusions//
with these lyrics I SPEAK-AT-U//
Rappin to POKEMON characters doesn’t mean they are gonna PEEK-AT-U (PIKACHU)//
step up to my shine, and imma snap ya spine//
draw stripes on your fore head just to cross your mind//
I ripped you, dont even bother tryin//
my tongue is so strong I bend the bars that I'm rhyming//
Can't understand my punches and solid rhymes?//
My poems are like Shakespeare, you need cliff notes to follow mine//
I think you just witnessed that Im the nicest//
when I spit I come tighter than blood pressure devices//
I'm on top of sac...just like my dick//
hand you my urine, and i still wont give a shit//
how you gonna fuck with my language//
ill son you so hard, your seed will be light skinned and speak arabic//
faggots like you should be put on hold//
but you got your life ahead of you, like losing a foot race to your soul//
beat you with a wire gauze, stick my cock in your jaws//
couldn't clap iron giving robots a hand of applause//
I spit on text and audio, so face it//
im rippin sac...like im gettin castrated//
im placin anthrax on your spine//
and just cause you come last, dont mean you the last to survive...//
