Straight Flush (Solace Diss)

by **Strictt Ame** » Jul 4th, '10, 22:40

Im a fuckin gruesome-writer, drop Sol til the noose-is-tighter
Im heat in the flesh, you need to use-a-lighter to be spewin-fire
Just a stupid foolish-liar with a new-desire to see you-expire
Difference between us, Im; schoolin-biters..you; schooled-a-biter
Im who you-admire..but to me your just another flea-on-the-dogs-back
Knowin-Im-hard and yet you still came at me-with-that-soft-crap
You blowin-it-dog, ya flowin is on but your focus-is-off
So Ame’ll make ya tap out, flat out have Ace foldin-his-cards
5 Star Generals? You barely belong, not a soldier or rapper-either
Only reason they let you in cuz you had a real nice trapper-keeper
Now I have-to-beat-ya show this faggot-ether, grab-the-tweezers
Cuz I’ll bash him to fractions, cut him in half and..smash-this-tweeker
No cocaine just pieces of yo-brain scattered on a road-way
Beat me? No-way not by this homo whose so-lame..
The rap version of cold-play, basically Im sayin Sol’s-gay
And you don’t need Snoop Dogg in purple suits to see Sol’s-Plain (Soul Plane)