TheMadWriter

All my troubles will cease so says my fortune/
Puttin out these rhymes in assortions/
Group the portions, killin these babies like abortions/
Thoughts so twisted my brain seems contorted/
The man's insane so the mainstream reported/
Broke barriers I hopped borders never deported/
Got these hoes mad thinkin insults to retort with/
Killin all these legends like my name was Randy Orton/
If you are a virus then I am the Norton/
Scan and assess, then begin my supportin/
Fan away the rest, I burn you like torchin/
Scorchin, flamin the rhymes are roarin/
Blarin, similar to the crowds when i'm scorin/
That means you take shots, which is true in sense/
I gain points as you rot, which converts into cents/
The hitman, talkin mad shit except it's writ-ten/
See how they react when the shit hits the fan/
Amidst hits again I respond like a Don/
Send men to defend and break your deepest bonds/
Send you to heaven, your casket's 'bed and beyond'/
Get it? It's intermittent but I know I hit it/
You're all pussies that's why you're comin like harsh critics/
Ha, but no offense to the one's that stay constructive/
Realize real feedback ya'll stay conductive/
Love to the fans, blow you up like Taliban/
Ya'll better call the sherrif like Sans/(I know it's serif, word to MI08)
Laughin at the numerous demands/
Blow it out your ass like a band, I could care less you stans/
Send you to the stands, ya'll are leaders so you can cheer/
Why no homo? Everything you say is queer/
Word to Combustion peeped ya last diss/
Ever verse was on my dick like piss...ya bitch...

As for Combustion stop frontin like you won, I sent you to the back you couldn't make the frontlines with a GUN, nigga you've been done you proved to be a piece of shit, you know you won when your opponent stops suckin and proceeds to bit, oops wait I meant bite need perfection that's right, it's not like i'm spittin this on a website, as for Combustion explode to flames, we ain't the same...i'm in the big picture you ain't even on the frame...you lame.