Diss The Bitch Above You Cypher

[Ill Finesse]

Hi

It's ill finesse again, destined, finessing majestic rhetoric with questionable etiquette, creating incredible deficits, basically it's death for whoever sits above me and above he, this PUBG and my loadout is lovely, sitting comfortably in a building, I soar over you children, you both boring with concepts that's nonsense and lacks depth, I'm ill finesse it's obvious I won't be acquiesced, you bow without request or it'll be taken as disrespect, now you praying for an OG to interject, any real one would know me and not have considered it, not even for a little bit, the one that tried, died, aww fiddlesticks, I've killed legit poets on the internet, devine minds of intellect of the same kind interconnected, I bestow upon ye a hot 16 perfected

[Ragian]

Greetings Chosen One!

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this is going out to ill finesse who thinks he's the best well I guess you can say that you own the west but brother please this is the east where I am the beast an animal who feasts on whoever he sees, so proceed to retreat you cannot compete just rhyme to the beat or else you might get your ass beat, so take a seat and listen you can take your flows and find a pot to piss in, challenge me? You'll just be another body missing.

[Ill Finesse]

Fuck it I'm glad, cuz Ragian is so wack he got followed by an ad, lil spectator thought this a good time to advertise, came to that conclusion after he analyzed the man could not withstand the size of the footprint of the man who presides, fans tantalized by your damn demise from the hand and mind of the lion with two cobras on his crown in the land of Zion, it's going down, no use in trying it won't work out, I Kirk out, my words once heard doubts move all throughout the system of your central nerve, with my mental curve I preferred if you'd assume since I can make elements turn, with just my mind I can bend a spoon

[Ragian]

I'll get you next time✌

[Ill Finesse]

I'll get you next time is what a cartoon villain would say, I'm just a dope MC and I feel like killing today, Lord willing it pays, but I don't put it on display, I'm talented but don't really want to play, so I silence it... But then I listen to radio, I read random websites, hip-hop has a long way to go cuz most y'all niggaz ain't bre(a)d right, I dead hype, shed light, black hole, ready for battle, the backdrop is your tabernacle, I drag Ragian by his Adams Apple into center circle, both us get fitted in shackles, one on one holmes in the thunder dome, immediately you get tackled, then either punched repeatedly or a tap move, I'm that smooth, when they ask you reply baffled and laugh cuz I'm that dude, I'm a natural

- ill Finesse

[Soar Kaid]

Ill should know I'm hyper wit this trey pound tool ,
He'll find out way side that I stay round fools ,
These are play ground rules ,
Ill child my straps got a long hit list ,
You'll be a sorry “finesse” like a “pimp” gone to a dentist ,
Feel this with intrest ,(interest)
Cats think they better than Kaid but can’t earth the kid ,
I’ll rush at you like asteroids damaging you until your worthless ,
At the surface ,
you’re a lay men ,
And I’m ancient ,
This fathers “Ox” I got aint nice ,
Its “pops” will give you a face lift , (ox is a gun , pops as in shots)

[Soar Kaid]

Finesse your feminine napkins is showin ,
You are more than vagina ,
when your thrown at with a penis or blowed in ,
I enjoy gettin at you full circle ,
You could have your own logo but still get beat like hercule ,
or Mr. Satan ,
You must be scared of Soar Kaid's lyrics ,
because in them the demons waitin ,
Go ahead and wear your new era caps ,
But that aint gonna stop my "wesson" from shootin new era "caps" ,
I may awkwardly have the juice ,
which you can’t loot with a strap ,
I'll make you cry all your “tears” ,
make them “flow” on a hat ,
brrrlllat!

[Ill Finesse]

To me? Sour kaid's afraid, that's how I take it. Them shots are not hot in the matrix, you acting, my actions give you Max Payne, you need a maxipad? Kaid who's never been laid thinks "why he ask me that?" Turns around and sees a trey pound, black ski mask, it's going down, stop crying like a bitch, I'll send you to Zion quick cuz I am equipped, I am the shit, I brandish shit to manage niggaz, tell you to close your fuckin eyes then I'll cut off your dick with some jagged scissors, and your big toes, it's tradition to troll the mortician, I laugh about my position as I go fishing on a yacht, formulating plots, what I concoct is the tops even the ops wanna rock to it, stop stupid, I'm here to bring this queer Megadeath without the rock music, cooking up this rock in the kitchen, can you smell what the rocks cooking? Listen jabroni, this big pimpin homey, in the spring I be in the field like the simpsons low-key, just keeping it real, like heat to your grill, so you need to chill, by design everything I speak is ill

ill finesse

[Slick Trick]

Wheres the finesse its non existant
No illness youre just gone like Vincent

Kahn, i intent to strike twice in an instant
Like dead people i see you with my sixht sense

Thick dens dont startle me
Ill hit your backbones main artery

Thats how martyrs be
See fire they run through

I use Tactcical maneuevers like Sun Tzu

[Slick Trick]

Witness ill finess get drilled in jest
invest in a headrest i whiplash your best test

Guess Slick got cocky with the shotty
Hit the bottle little too sloppy
In the middle of a toppy

i see a shaman tryna off me
In the desert like Kadafi

looking for kalashni

Take a rug like coffee

[Ill Finesse]

Slick trick just quit, you can't spit, my shit tantric, my pace frantic, if murder was the case I call that roman-tic, my antics are rancid, I plan to kick you off this planet, battle you in outer space where you'll have home field advantage cuz your bars hold no weight, I annihilate, then await a trial date, niggaz wanna bite my style, call that style-gate, catch me on first take with Max and Steve talking about how I achieved each victory, and how it came with ease

- ill finesse

[Bag Mandela]

The last experience you had that came with ease was hearing your mum complain "at least penetrate it please", divorce papers, your dad being made to leave, mom got his dough cuz he cant fill her basic needs,
You came with E's, anal grease, dressed as the YMCA police, handcuffs and a trail of lubricated beads, game to meet anybody with a "relax" emblazoned tee ready play for keeps with an AIDS disease, Ill finna flex some men, Ill finestrogen, if there's a bull on bull orgy you know there'll bee-finesse with them

[Soar Kaid]

Bag against Soar Kaid? ,
you aint damagin much ,
Press my eyes to my rifle scope at ya african hut ,
I got the gold token ,
I'll fold you till your frozen ,
See me pull out my gun and bust ya back open ,
I thought Bag was soldier but I was sadly mistaken ,
At the drop of a nickle ,
I'll heat this "bag" up and bake him ,
For the federation ,
The true rappers hate him ,
I'll put you in hell with the hazes ,
My cultural make up is Soar Kaidian ,
I kill people like a pharoahe ,
I'm not the one to play wit

[Soar Kaid]

I lamp wit lions in the jungle ,
but ever so humble ,
This "bag" gets sold out at its prime like Ali in a rumble ,
I devise the right plan to pop grams on your face ,
That's a little bit of slug gun powder blowin outta my guage ,
My kids built this "bag" when my "package" was in his moms ,
Rollin high like I was in heaven or in one of my souped up cars ,
You get a “F” on the drug test ,
Now you bustin at the police so you can run less ,
That’ll put the grit on ya nails ,
while you livin in a thug fest ,
you won't go unchecked ,
yo ,
whoever else on this site gettin famous is up next

[Ill Finesse]

I'll take next, and practice safe sex by covering the entire upper half of your body in latex, well sorta, regardless I harnessed enough power to shove you up an elephants ass like Ace Ventura, when you try to climb out I'll grab your arm and break it in a kimura, the zookeeper explained the horror, but all's fair in love and hip hop and war, and during wartime I got thugs at ya baby mother's door committing war crimes, no love, she's 40 now, still has nightmares about that night in Morty town, Rick-less bastards, witnesses captured, tortured, grounded into fertilizer and that's how I grew these prize winning orchids

-ill finesse