2nd Round K.O. (Mack-Zilla Diss Keystyle)

[DiSSENT]

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you ain't Authentic, so you edit the Dynamics Of Yourself
E-kardz called it, I sonned you w/o a Motherfuckin' Belt
your Bluffs Ain't Felt & your boyfriend's Notoriously Wack
Mack deez nutz, both you foo's are straight Boring With Your Crap
this guy gives me props and disses too? Both got the same Gay Traits
snake minds think alike in your case, 2 jealous bi-Playmates
you 'faggots' are coming up 'short' like some 'Flaming Hobbits'
I'm here to 'take your manhoods' from you like 'Lorena Bobbett'
by the way, since you're the ones who brought up the Age Gap
why are you "grown men" online all the time posting Fake Raps?
Homie don't Play That, love or hate me? You can't Make A Choice
what'chu gon' do? Type more wack shit and add Exclaimation Points?!<
I'm in all black for Zilla's funeral, his skills are low Quality
saying I dress punk, but he's posin' and lookin' like "Ali G"
you read through my verses, tell me I got skills and Take It Back
well, DiSS me all you want, but eat your words now - you can't Change The Facts*

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[ZILLA THA GOODFELLA]

watch me go dumb on this cat, hyphy like a high school rally
I show up at door steps, you lucky you ain't on this side of cali
a knock out? little boy, you better watch your mouth!
don't make me have to take a road trip to the south....
I'm heartless regardless..
got this battle locked down like immigrants thats card-less
to be honest, I'm being modest..
this board is mine, get tha fuc outta my office!
I'mma haveta smash again, ain't no novocaine for the pain
make a pathway outta ya splattered brain called memory lane
yup! it's blood-bath when you step in a thug's path, you got that?
syrup and pancake, you do the math, bang! splat splat! face flat!
I'm deep in this game boy, deeper than what's visible to the eye
bury the 9th letter of the alphabet, still woludn't be deeper than "I"
and yea I got spits, got tons of scripts, take you out wit a touch-of-it
must I split? split yo fuckin head in patterns like a pumpkin-is
goddammit, shit, you as fake as pastor mase is kid
my punches make ya feel like I had 10 arms like a squid
you couldnt have big punches if you rhymed in uppercase
why you all ablaze? what "facts" is you droppin? man drop the case!
I got so much game, so much flames its like im stashin rockets
clash your pockets, bashin-sockets, zilla please don't hurt em, stop it!
I'm the board's leader boy, the president, this is a republic
what the fuck you doing on rap board looking like a gothic?
keep bringing the next round cuzzin, I got more rounds to fire back
y'all say I wanna be black....
fuck that, I want competition, something more than a snack
can anybody give me that?

[DiSSENT]

Thanks for the fuel keep reading my rhymes, I really appreciate all the attention you pay me - Uppin'*