Child Abuse (Madchild Diss) - Snak the Ripper

I’m bout to euthanize this goof and I can show you solid proof that I,

plan to leave him neutralized

All you fuckin do is lie, pass me the hammer and some nails, cause this little

bitch about to get crucified

I cooked this fucker like ya grandmas roast, he took a whole fuckin day and

dropped an Instagram post

Your response time is slower than some cops in the hood, I’m serious next time

I see you bitch I’m droppin you good

I’m not the type of dude that you should be Colliding with, you takin selfies

with those puckered up vagina lips

You talkin shit, this is pay back homie, this is what it’s like to watch a

fuckin plane crash slowly

This is ain’t a battle, this is wee man verse he-man, what about your beat scam,

don’t believe me ask C-Lance

You think you fuckin with my crew, you Buggin dude, put you in ICU and now I’m

bout to pull the plug on you

The little monster, is a pill poppin imposter, hit with bottles in the face on

stage at his own concert

Ain’t fooling me, cause every thing you do is see thru, time to leave the

microphone alone and stick to selling e-juice

Should have never let the Beast loose, there ain’t no way to body me,

you got a better chance of winning the fuckin lottery

Cauterizing your artery, why did you even start with me, you know I’m fuckin

mental, I’m killin your shit retardedly

Your short as fuck, like half of me boy, plus you’re an old white guy playin

with Japanese toys

What ever happens you know snak’ll destroy, can tell I’m underneath your skin

the way you actin annoyed

It took him a week but at least he tryin, weak and blind without a decent line,

in the fuckin jungle with a BC lion

He’s trying to keep the peace I’m trying to increase the crime, brought the

cloraphorm I’m fuckin putting you to sleep this time

Yeah okay, you got a few fans that’s great, but you been rappin twenty two

years, I been at it for eight

And eight years from now, he’ll be a senior citizen, shittin his diapers in an

old folks home wishin somebody would visit him

You gotta stop holding on to the past Shane, your a moped with flat tires

trying to roll in the fast lane

Your teeth are mad ugly, they been rotten for years, Your boy got sick of

photoshopping em and bought you veneers

On those long cold nights, dope sick with a cough, you put peanut butter on

your vag and Lola’s lickin it off

Your new shit sucks, nobodies hyper to hear it, we all know you’re washed up

and recycling lyrics

You’re not a goblin, all you are’s a fuckin dwarf, put your body in a duffle

bag and huck it off the wharf

It’s just a tweet, why you gotta over-react, listen you little bitch I’m just

exposing the facts

You want to talk about my girl like you’re a tough little punk, Red One

(Rascalz) fucked Fiona, you locked that slut in your trunk

Then you went and tattooed her ugly face on your chest, you put GHB in bitches

drinks, when they won’t stay to have sex

I’m gonna grab you by your pimple head, and twist it around, fist fuck your

mothers pussy till she piss on the ground

She spinnin on the top of my dick like a propeller, she does what I tell her,

when I’m done, she’s back in the cellar

You ain’t punching shit, you’re old and frail, that was a lie what you said

bout Moka O and Prevail

How you like the screen shots?

Stomp you till your spleen pops

Sayin that your clean stop, you a fuckin fiend dog

It took you seven days to write the half ass shit, your not a legend or a

rapper, you white trash has been

You been swimming in gas, I’m just the guy that lit it, we both drink and do

drugs, at least I admit it.

BITCH