The Pet Pen’s Own 4th Dimensional Galactic Fights when in a Different Verse

Ghost Star’s Sempiternity

Lyrics:
Attitude with a mind full of Platitudes unable to reach imaginative aptitudes even with his constant practice. Breaking any limitation that he would have, is Astronomical Units I measured its distance away. Today and any time of the future, he’s Weighed as Massless at last out of all Equations

I became impatient and invaded his thoughts, since he refused to write a line that can convey potential to reach a prime, but shortly after regretted it because his mind is vacant. He replaced Brain Waves for Word Salad posting a bunch of wasteful amalgamations once gone no space for any fruitless replacements

Complacent synthesized mass produced ironically easily replaceable troop. Strain then stain his blood in the depths of the magnitude of this diss. After he passed away, told anyone that interacts with him to wear tearless contacts because I’ll evaporate whomever weeps for him

Sent 11 of his Systems into entire dimensions alone, while sitting in 12th one not even a Heap of Him call this disgrace of simple remnant anything resembling Characteristics of Life

He has taken no real shots only alcohol, since a snot nose. Can rewind or delude the time in his clocks, while he foolishly clean Metal and Rocks thinking he’s on another level in any situation

He gets irate and claimed me as a “Fake Scholar”

Told him learn some Linear Algebra. Let’s see if he can pass Calculus. Or maybe one day he can study Structures to have a better Representation of his Theories

Theorized him with mere Numbers. This False Guru would panick instantly at the sight of Algebraic Combinatorics

Group Theories together to increase his chances that day of not forgetting then Graph the Theory Probabilistically

Dropped him in a No Escape Room. Of Space-related Geometric Topology to Set a Point

His AI in his written on any given day, is Homologous to insects from a Low-dimensional Space

A Miserable place for him to be though I remained Indifferent then watched him struggle in a bubble stuck with Differentials

Measured every Dense Material while the Degenerate Man Folded in closed Manifolds that’s Non-degenerate in Symplectic Geometry

Overtime let’s see how this defeat Changes him.

Analyzed the Complexity of AI systems, and his utter Chaos from every Dynamic as Proof that he’ll benefit inputs if you go back to Fundamentals however no Proof that he has the Logic to even Decide

I have Models in any Category of Computation

Told him to go back to his Triangulated basement to sleep for the night while recommending him to add insight in his bars before he ever can put up a fight…

Big Contract’s 5 Day Diss Part 2.mp3

Lyrics:
I blame myself for his use of AI. It wasn’t a mistake when I created him with simple Nodes. Complexity with below average Cap of Capacity

Get a Novice for him to acquaint with from my hidden Guild to convince him that he bought an Invincible Shield to Enter The_Silencer_00’s playing field to bend the Possibilities of his Survival

Before his arrival to it, dive right out an Adjacent Ocean throwing a Spear right through it including Him with it with Enough Time for him to Lift it up to Prove to him that he had Zero Chances

Cosplayed his DISS imagine as he can’t conclude the bemusement of battling The_Silencer_00 in GOD mode or his Underling Beerus

Built a Train on a random day on 
Computer-aided design in a Classroom since he mentioned School. For anyone who did that with Puzzle Cubes as well, I did so on “Inventor”. Thus after I attack I’m sure to still have a couple of Screws and Tools from back then

Put him back together as a Biochemical Weapon with Nanotechnology on a day that I need a Bot Deployed

Sent an Enzyme in his Mind to report what it sees, and destroy Cognitive Architecture. My Barz at High Wavelengths decay a healthy living star. He was Livid and couldn’t take the Pressure

Detect any selection of his introspection. Successfully Sight Signals of Distress. Snatch Both of his Eyes under One Second with One Hand and Hang them to Dangle Eternally above any paper that I ignite words on

He can respond again when he isn’t equipped with any Equivocation to tell me if his Rods and Cones have developed to read more Complex Lines

Black Holes in my pocket literally though “Dark” they keep my Pockets Light. Throw trash in it…even if he didn’t Fear me this much, he can’t be Near me it would be Instant Spaghettification 

I would have go get Neil deGrasse Tyson to record in his dramatic, Animated Elaborations to Demonstrate and Describe what just happened to him 

He still lives in this world for this long impressed with “Diamonds” I laugh at what he thought had worth, my Barz are harder than any scale that he can sit them on, every time

Designed Poems Nice enough that if he rushes to study the Intricate Embedments, it becomes Exponentially more Evident that it surpasses the Lashing of any Acasta Gneiss

He has Rolled and Rerolled his Dice too much to Prove nothing leaving me feeling Trolled. His Best Advice? Lock himself outside of any Device precious to him until Dead Batteries surpass actuality and Light them Up

His Soul’s currently wide open in the Atmosphere. Hoping that it really has a place to go to while it’s levitating off of the Low Grounds it has innately been around since the Inception of me Constructing it 

This Delineation can transform into a Dramatic Epic Poem. Install a Virus in his AI Software to have all the Data Exterminated by the Completed Time aligning with their Owner already Dying…

Big Contract’s 5 Day Diss Part 3.mp3

Lyrics:
An external load of witless incoherence that won’t halt the community form its disappearance could clone him from sticks off of the ground

I wrote down a verse on the sidewalk of his hometown. Awaited a day that I ever see words that he would stand on, Aware that he’s obliterated

Chopped off his arm, and kept it for the ceremony to wave it for him to formally say goodbye

Then Swapped land where he stood with a large body of water just to see how far he swims before he sinks from exhaustion in a No-Man’s land of deep darkness while he spent his last moments with only AI

Asked him “How does it feel to still have a mind after sudden death” while senses slowly dwindled to the cosmic. He spent his last moments comically mentioning random various topics

I took the “missiles” right out of a response of his, then decide that his cells were bad for the Climate. Stuffed him into a Space Pod with an official stamp to missile away this nonsensical and miserable lyrically crippled road kill that I sped pass

Literally “caught” his attempts taking a flight during night with the trajectory heading to Mars in escape to not be on a Planet with me. Snatched it out of the Sky with hopes that he doesn’t Die because ironically, now he’s Grounded for that

I sat in Silence for Light Years and added Exponents to that, and still disappointed in my Accurate Calculations that he can’t match me. Hatched his creativity while he really thought enabling him to pour out his mind mentally would spill a modicum of brilliance not analogous to a vegetable 

Froze him in a Prism. He will be stationary until he conveys improvement. Then Enclosed him in any Ocean of his choice that’s forced to unlatch pass the Record of Explored Mantle

Potential will never grow. Thought the DISS existed for a day then woke up with a cut throat exposed to a Second Wave of Disaster against the person with Imagination surpassing the Parameters that he thought was Divine

Collected the weapons from him. For instance his Shotgun and Smithed a Somber one. Divided apart of my mind, and materialized it physically to sit with him equipped with Brain Capacity that he’s unable to Challenge. He was Surprised that him and it are both watching his own Demise on his Side until he eventually Confided in me being Omnipresent

The Lowest Ripples of Waves flow through the Cell Membranes, so it can always explain his location. I’ve Annihilated Stars that actually have Hydrostatic Equilibrium, but saw so much Fake in him I held him in the Sky just to prop him up. He couldn’t even get 5 points through the shape of a human. Curtain Call the Illusion for better use. Abusive the new Obtuse him composed of Acute rap Angles. Detrimentally Affected as if I use this Abusiveness often

On a different post, it still wasn’t close, they have to scroll past 10,000 Barz to see his coffin…

Big Contract’s 5 Day Diss Part 4.mp3

Lyrics:
Holding a little air in my hand is Equivalent to a Mole of His Thoughts

I Sit and Sip, and Chew Through Indestructible Futuristic Tools in Ominous Situations. Lift Galaxies out of Petty Telescope’s Vision waiting for Random Light to Sight

On that Night that began the Disposition of his Consciousness, his Adversaries ditched these Conditions and gave him the Win. As his Undeveloped Lack of Spectacle of this Instance Peddle as an Insignificant Rebel Fished from an Ovum

He can continue to “Gun” a Ton of Thoughts. I Zombie Mod and Write with a Liquidized Pox Infused with Ghostwriter’s Blood. One Jot will Mark the Grave of a Planet with Enough Flow to incase it with Scarlet Rot

In Another Lifetime, he Begged to me for my Mystical Abilities to Eclipse a Mind to Seem to Find Bundled Forgotten Thoughts to Untie for his Remembrance to Manage

The Next Rhyme that he produces I’d like to see him only discussing beating people with canes a Bar somewhat Believable. At least he can Now Achieve a Rhyme Scheme with Minimal Sense

The Most Intense Instance of his Life is a Middle School Fight, Scrapping in the Backyard

I Built a Terminator out of Crumbled Paper as a Prototype. Then Built the Real One with a Contract, to Eliminate Him with Rusty Components that I Grabbed from a Scrapyard

Measured the Caliber of him with a Dial Caliber, and now have Precise Measurements on how Insignificant this Amateur is with more Accurate Significant Figures. His claim with “One Girlfriend, he can Repopulate the World” is a Psychological Defensive Mechanism that Anyone in the World, can have her

“A Gun Fits any Condition” Attention Span, Fed Led Head that failed Simplest Missions

Threw Dust in his Face as an Expression of my Disgust. Then Expelled whatever I find that Dwells during my Trip to Hell’s Chambers, and enjoy the Danger Released

Deliberately give him Anti-Dark Matter Laced Bullets, so when he Shoots it Through the Atmosphere his Equal-Opposite would be Gamma Spheres with the same Mass of that back at him Undetected

He claimed that had Better Things to talk about with an Helmet on his Avatar. I Advise that he Tackles some Subjects to Surpass the Level of Mere Nonsense to Elements of Polished Knowledge

Walked into his Village and Built a Hunt with his Own Mud with my Bare Hands, then went to get Some Drinks, and Bring Entertainment to it. He Stumbled upon me Relaxing and Reclining, then Scrambled to Write to AI “It’s The_Silencer_00. I need a Verse to Disperse Quickly to show him that he can Die”

It responded: “Big Contract thanks for the Contact but Your Adversary This Time Formulated Lyrics that are Too Compact it’s Best right now, to Not Attack

Remember when We Assisted you in Comprehending his Eternal Glome ‘track’

It Overloaded All of Us he’ll still Delete Both of Us while that Relaxed

I Recommend your Reinforcements be a Call from your Wolves. For You, we have Packed a Ton of Guns in a Small Backpack you just Get Away, and Retreat Safely

He’s Likely to Take Over our Entire Verse. To him, You’re just a Scorpion, and you’re Too Mortal for his Type of Combat”

I heard that I go Lyrical Nuts. Let’s see His Attempts to Contact Lyrical Advice from Techno Logical Sacks

Could easily watch him Sip a Liquid Drip of Infinite Concussion. Then Press a Single Button for Automatic Destruction to Terminate his AI during his Last Nap…

- Termination of Contract (Parts 1 and 2)
- Small Contract Restrictions: Dimension Pillage (the parts where Beerus was mentioned. It perhaps Part 3)
- Contract Elimination: Coffin Display (Parts 4 and 5)
- Contract’s Biggest Constraints (Part 6)
- Contract’s Detrimental Constraints (Part 7)
- “Famous_Answer” meets Mr. Infamous (part 8 and 9)
- IQ Test (Part 10)

After that. The Disses were over with. Back to writing The_Silencer_00 vs his Pen Part 2

Big Contract’s 5 Day Diss. Part 1.mp3

Big Contract’s 5 Day Diss Part 1.5.mp3

This is Ghost Star. The character/persona in the lore responsible for the “Ghost Star’s Sempiternity”, Playlist

Definitely not.

The_Silencer_00