aiyyo wassup witcha bitchass. this is incarcerated scarface laying them lyrics down fucking with make my funk the p funk. no offense dude but u lost this one just off lyrics alone i gotchu. i wanted to make personal disses but i felt it would be unfair since im pretty new and u prolly dont have any dirt on me yet so i thought id keep a level playing field. the recording is a lil low cause i had to record this late at nite almost 3 am while my family was sleepin but u can hear what im saying throughout so good enough for me. i wouldve liked a more aggressive delivery but whatever. jordan or taekwon watch out cause either 1 of u next. shout out my niggas fear ronron and frank. lyrics below:

Incarcerated, behind bars like riding a bicycle
But I’ll still grab you and stab you with an icicle
Got some niggas that’ll kill you for a nickel
Sweat trickles, down your forehead, ‘bout to hit the floor dead
Got a quick hand, I’ll put you in the ground like quicksand
Too slick man, you wish that, something would distract
Me, I got samurai weapons and my blade is finer
You can talk but talk is cheap, like it was made in China
You just act out and ask how, I birth my rhymes
My watch worth more than you, so you ain’t worth my time
My crew too egregious, so if you meet us don’t cheat us
Like an anti-abortionist, you’ll never defeat us (de-fetus)
Your girl want me to rip it, so I Whip It like Devo
She calls my dick King Kong, she calls your dick Steve-O
I fuck her so hard that her body divides in two
I’ll turn you to a team; so there’s no “I” (eye) in you
My hands on your neck, call it Death Grips
Sweat drips past your necklace as your breath slips
Jordan and Takewon, take one moment to parlay
You know what you’re against, next opponent is Scarface

make my funk the p funk diss for rhh tourney

aiyyo its incarcerated scarface again. thanks to everyone who voted me to the 2nd round and if u didnt whatever its cool. this diss is for taekwon and i aint hold shit back this time. sorry nigga u gonna have to leave this section after u hear this cause its too beast. and i didnt have to record this shit at night so i put a lil more power in my performance. lil niggas stay losin. 

scarface out

oh yea heres the lyrics in case u deaf or some shit.

Shout out Pharoahe Monch ‘cause he spoke the truth
Just ‘cause you’re older, some niggas gon’ vote for you
But you was just fortunate that Jordan ain’t recorded it
Might as well have forfeited, them votes was disproportionate
And even if you lost, you would just cry and whine
My victories are like finding ore; iron mine (I earn mine)
I come up to your studio and smash your set
Did I destroy your insides? That’s correct (core wrecked)
I’ll watch your sternum crumble as you turn to rubble
Better come to terms with your eternal slumber
After this verse you’ll want a reverse, saying people didn’t read yours
This is an E-first, ‘cause in an E-second, you’ll be E-third (ethered)
You just a misled misfit, who’s bawling for respect
We may disagree, but when I submit this verse, you’ll be falling like descent (dissent, diss sent)
Triple entendre motherfucker! Beat that
He can’t, he’ll cheat and, say he wants a rematch
It ain’t hard, to see that, this game’s won
We’re all on time actors; we won’t miss Take One (miss Taekwon)
Even war paint won’t restore grace to your face
You should start an art gallery; you have many portraits (poor traits)

taekwon diss for rhh tourney

yo wassup incarcerated scarface here again thanks everyone for voting me into round 3. this diss is for inbetween mind states. i tried respond to some of the criticism ive got and wrote my verse a lil differently this time. its more diss oriented rather then using punchlines. i think my performance came out much better this time too so i hope yall like it. oh and i dont mean any disrespect to inbetween mind states u a cool dude these are just disses dont take em to heart.

oh yea heres the lyrics

Schizophrenic white boy, called Inbetween Mind States
Uses Yahoo for friends and Pornhub to find dates
He ain't a foe to me just a kid writing poetry
So awkward socially, afraid to show himself vocally
He's got no flow, he thinks that we don't know
Never records his verses thinking it won't show
Throwing thirty words in one line, thinks it's just fine
But we already know he's out of his damn mind
Disses Paradox, but he's got a pair of cocks in both hands
Posts his poems on Facebook, but he's got no fans
On the basis of his playlist, this kid is a racist
Sole, Eyedea, Krane, all got white faces
I know people that if they saw you, would be eating you for lunch
And now I need to move and rush, so I can beat you to the punch
'Cause you've used opponents' usernames against 'em in the past
I may be Incarcerated, but you're the one who gets fucked in the ass
Don't lie and rage, we know you fit the description, chill
I'm not saying that you should, but you could down those prescription pills
We know you're gonna end up without friends nor a wife to poke
This verse had no punchlines, 'cause your whole life's the joke

inbetween mind states diss for rhh tourney

last verse for tourney. thanks everyone for voting for me this far. i decided not to post the lyrics this time cuz psychosis dont ever post his so its gonna be a fair fight no reading just listen to the words.

incarcerated scarface

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