I need a ~camera fam~. The Nikon can't do what the ~Canon can~./
The ~camera man~, getting clips to shoot Dra using ~anagrams~./
You R 1 shot from God, just a ~victim who dies~./
I'll shoot my 5+4 to send this ~kid to Allah~./
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I need a ~camera fam~. The Nikon can't do what the ~Canon can~./
The ~camera man~, getting clips to shoot Dra using ~anagrams~./
You R 1 shot from God, just a ~victim who dies~./
I'll shoot my 5+4 to send this ~kid to Allah~./
Wudda Ya Got? The Weakest Shit Ever, You Struggled For Naught...
It's Unknown How You're An Alchemist When You Have Trouble With Thoughts...
I've Ascended To Unreachable Heights...You're Weak As A Tyke...
You Won't Awaken Spiritually But I'll Shoot My 11 + 11 To Send This Geek 2 The Light...
You ~got it backwards~, I'll ~pop this bastard~. I'm ~Illah then Drak~./
I get protests from animal rights for ~killing this cat~./
You ~been afraid~, I'll ~send a blade into this guys back~./
11+11 is the ~age you should've died at~./
You pair tildes with your rhyme schemes in some ~faggot alliance~ no one asked for the guidance,
It's not just grammar defiance, your non-standard appliance sets off flashing red lights & mechanical sirens cuz you approximate multis n think they're actually hyphens,
You're an alchemist for real you never mastered the science
You question my symbols when your ~skills are weak~./
~Still you speak~ with whack rhymes ~willfully~ ~un-tilde-feat~./
I'll ~kill you geek~ after I'm ~back slapping you~./
I'll son you, call me Bag Dad like ~Iraq's capital~./
You love Baghdad, you moved there, it's where the smacks freshest,
I saw you end with a capital - how an Arabic man's pen is,
Plus I saw you on Al Jazeera walkin out of Al dentist to a Suzuki Carry that said 'mobile masjid / Al chemist'
~Yo how are the~ Ls that Phalanx and ~Soule dropped to ya~?/
This ~guy should just~ quit fighting games cuz you're not ~Soule Calibur~./
You're ~aweful and been dead~, I ~slaughtered this inbred~./
An L's what baguette (Bag get) for being ~softer then French bread~./
With ya bars there's no murkkin' me - You're completely unworthy, B
The thought is just sane - That zero in ya name? Fits you perfectly
I admit it, it's a handle that I have to condone
Cuz we all see no magic in you, no wonder ya alchemy's unknown...!
You're a ~novice contestant~, see Gun Smoke ~like it's a Western~./
I got something Forex (for Rex) like ~stocks and investments~./
I'll ~slay this geek~ Quit this site you ~fake emcee~./
I love fairy tales, I'm into ~make B leave~ (make believe)./
You Lack Substance, Your Flow Is Weak, Your Rap's Killable Cause It's Lame...
All Of Your Punch's End Results Are The Last Syllable Of Your Name...
I'll Murder The Alchemist With A Metal Arm, It Ain't No 'Automail'...
Speaking Of Which, The Way You 'Direct Letters' You're The God Of Fails...
I was ~facetious at first~ ~beating this nerd~ you're ~cheesy with words~./
While typing, hit Control-A-Backspace ~deleting your verse~./
I got the spirit of Wutang cuz you're ~no great spitta~./
I murdered you, now I'm staring at a ~ghost face Killah~./
My Comebacks Are Fucking Scaring Him, I'll Skin Him & His Guts I'm Tearing'em...
All I Hear Is The Silence Of The Lamb, I'll Leave Him Looking Like Mutton Carrion...
I Am A "Ghost Face Killah"...With These Knife Acts To Sever...
You're Just An "Unknown"...I Guess It'll Be Like That Forever...
Your ~verse is stupid~, I'm a silent lamb to say I never ~herd your music~./
He'll be ~counting sheep as rounds'll reach this clown and he's sound asleep~ ~dispersing fluids~./
You might be ~gay and confused~ who ~favorites a dude~ and follows every ~page that he viewed~./
There's ~no saving this fool~, I'm Unknown to avoid ~associating with you~./
~Maybe it's true~ or maybe I'm ~quite foul~./
You'll see D with an L which describes his ~life style~./
You're "Weird Al"...Just A Laughing Stock Who Thinks He's Rapping Hot...
& Here's How, You Stretch Lines & Force Multies Overcompensating For Your Lack Of Thought...
From 2 Bars To 3...Still You Can't Seem To Stop Me...This Dweeb Is Cocky...
You Wanna Box Me Like A Scene From Rocky...Ya Feeble Twat, But You're Still A Penis Jockey...
You're No Genius Achi & How You Scheme Is Sloppy, I Can Easy Copy...
Think Your Steeze Is Lofty, You'll Be Crucified Thinking "Jesus Got Me"...
~Stretching my lines?~ You think "Rapping hot and lack of thought" ~effectively rhymed?~/
~Let me rewind~. Dra ain't worth my ~effort and time~ with pathetic ~unimpressive designs~./
I've shredded you ~every time~ with ~statements made before this~./
Just vandalize Lambos and ~take a blade to Urus~ (your wrist)./