MC Prince - Seal (Domino Diss)[GMR]

[verse 1]
Real recognize real, i dont recogize your face
I only saw your back you were in the chase
Loco is dead now, get back to Puerto Rico
You are easy to kill, you aint no Steven Seagal
Why ya all push yourselves in the project, period
Isn't narrow holdin' an LGBT pride in an interior?
I dont hate on immigrants if they are honest people
But stabbing us in the back shows how you care so little
Too bad it's illegal to kill an puerto rican immigrant
Nigga, stay vigilant, because in Seville, we are millitant
Just admit it, You are born as an impotent incident
Why you act insolent when you know you'll die innocent
Let me give you a lecture, my forty fo will do the gesture
Leave you hanging on a tree, leave police with conjecture
You might be a gangster, but only on twitter page bro
Proof to that is a hashtag on your gravestone, bro
Right after my shotty makes your head blown
That's only way to make you stop asslicking Dan Browns
I spit shit that will leave Commerce in riots
You on Ossama Bin Laden shit, hidin' in hideouts

[Chorus (singing)]
Ay' Domino,I put a seal on your career
Sing with me cause ill annihilate your feels
One step and i'll end your motherfucking reign,
Yeah yeah

Go to mad house you gotta be ill
Sing with me, i'll show you what pain is
Forty fo sagging, i'll end your career
Yeah yeah

[verse 2]
Run from the shadows, hide from the darkness
I won't play with you, i'll provoke a harness
Yes nigga, im a fucking grim reaper's son
I got scythe in my fingers to collect your soul
Are you Anne Frank? Because you aint leaving your attic
Fucking immigrant, jumping borders is not fantastic
All crimes you ever did is having a pistol made of plastic
What's up with your ego man, it's so big it's drastic
Red alert, someone got an ego that gonna make him hurt
Just like your brother Loco, ego put him in the dirt
See, you can't leave your complex, stay there
Because i'll make sure you live a nightmare
What's up with your tires? Can't drive away?
You got a nice car full of bulletholes, what a shame
Don't think you are cool if you jumped the border
Fuck Street High Entertainment, you got me bored

[Chorus (singing)]
Ay' Domino,I put a seal on your career
Sing with me cause i'll annihilate your feels
One step and i'll end your motherfucking reign,
Yeah yeah

Go to mad house you gotta be ill
Sing with me, i'll show you what pain is
Forty fo sagging, i'll end your career
Yeah yeah

[verse 3]
I serve your hardest niggas like a waiter in Cluckin'
Alarm your project when we come in weapons bustin'
Gotta exterminate your crib with weapons clutching
Pest control in Lanza, we see cockroaches hatching
Grim reapers are leaving your project full of holes
You all get smoked, like we smoke puff of the bong
I'm not humilating, i just watch you walking in tongs
Laugh at you because you get depressed from the song
You keep creating on dreams like Martin Luther King
Call me a kingslayer because i'm killing your dream
I'm just cynical, who the hell let you fly green rags
You come from fucking PR stealing our flags
Just tell me something, are you missing your dirty slums?
You are corrupting the walls with the pests size of a thumb
Oh no, i just angered two fucking bums
What's the worst that can happen,
you gonna steal my rotting plums?

((Good one, Dan. It's really dope. Might try to beat that.))
*Keelo suddently hears Dan's song, listening to it as he cracks a smile.*
Keelo: Nigga ain't bad. Too bad his crew ain't like his rap skills, ahah'.