I spitt that REAL SNM blood in every direction hitting my enemies/ with a deeper intersection WEST SOLDIER you really need to focus cause thinking that U hot I gotta let you KNow U bogus U aint ready for comebat just like the rest of U cockroaches
snm blood lines? both sides of my fam/ have my niggas jumpin out both sides of a van/ gats loaded triggers pointed index itchy as fuck/ now you wish you didn't talk shit, embarassed and stuck/ in my sights, there's no rights when you cross my lines/ you out faster then a lightning bolt, this attack is devine/ UR sublime compared to mine, cause my weapon's a nine/ einstines theories couldn't save ya, I'll change you to a mime/ stuck in a box, feelin dumb deaf and blind/ ARE U SICK you little bitch, then throw me a sign/ no gang signs, but langauge ones after I cut your throat/ it's almost Hajj season, and you think your a G.O.A.T/ I'm an ill rapper, better then pastor troy/ cause like the last poster, I'm an S-Lander, boy!/ you can catch me with my henchmen chewin chillin up in Hendon/ holla at me when I visit, I'll teach you a little lesson/ you more of a bitch, then a footballer's wife/ tryin to blame other niggas for your two dollar life/ you stink and need Axe, I got an ice-pick for ya/ like that nigga in liverpool, kid your life'll be ova/ I'm terrorisin you: like Chelsea's opposition/ quick to run your mouth, but first you shoulda listened/ now you wishin that this dissin was fake or even missin/ beggin for submission, thinkin bout your bad decision/ now you've incured my wrath, getin raped in da ass/ battered and bruised like Unkown_Wanksta and needin a cast/ have ya'll both pimped in Soho like you needin the cash/ beat you ugly as your momz, face needin a mask/ to both ya'll dummy niggas ya'll can suck my ceeb/ now GET THE FUCK BACK, that was a joke, you bitch!/ somaliland, enjoy the word, cause it'll always last/ though I hate the name myself, it represents a past/ that was fixed like your hermephrodite lil dicks/ we cut you v*ginas out our country, and we f*ckin you beeyatch!
The best clash at the top, the worst plot at the bottom / I rather just f*ck this hoe .. raw with no condom / Bust in her gut, I'm rushin a, f*ck from this slut / Rubbin' the nut on her face and grill'n wastin children...