Every doubles that has a beginning must have an end...
Time to take back this thread, I gave you time to shine.
All you guys really suck, the rapper crown in mine.
Wickedbreed called for me, so witness the divine.
I'll diss you one by one, twelve syllables per line.
The ugliest com first, hit by double whammies.
Dread two thousand and two, you don't got no grammies.
I know you got no girl, love making miss hannies,
Masturbating last night, curled up in your jammies.
Yo mister Bollywood, mister south indian,
I know your big secret, you are a lesbian.
You think you are that good? "Doubles knight anointed"?
You still leave all the girls, badly dissapointed
Now for the I-Smith-X, Don't think I forgot you.
Take a look at a pro, lyrical jujitsu.
Your doubles smell the worst, There is nothing more true.
secret ingredient, c*nt of nosferatu.
Now the first of the worst, wonder who can it be?
His doubles taste like sh!t, contestant D-F-C.
Come down "the price is right", spin the big fortune wheel.
no matter where it lands, your sauce still looks like pee.
I'll extend this one verse, to hail out wickedbreed.
Buys his chutney from me, then we light up some weed.
You guys still want some more? I beat you till you bleed.
I'm not the one you want, I'm the wrapper you need.
