DEATH HAS COME. (GK-Trill DISS T...

You could never beat me, your Glock is fake, not even a Marshall

Why you being so hostile? It was just a warning, you ain't gotta go full throttle

Now I marvel at the lines you display, call every verse I make trash?

Nah, you remind me of Drake,

You didn't respond to half of my disses, calling me pussy is crazy,

To be honest man, that whole diss was hazy,

You are so predictable, I can predict your angle,

Trying too much at the same time, but can't fit it all on the same line,

You barely even dissed me, you just talked about my mom,

Time to drop a bombshell of a diss,

I'm gonna go one step further, with an atomic bomb,

Then fuck on your mom, then go a lil' further,

Gonna kill you, with your own murder

 

Yuh, Yuh, Yuh, Yuh, Yuh,

Blaow, Blaow, Blaow, Blaow,

Ayy, Ayy

 

You really are pussy, say all my music is trash,

You get all the bussy,

Say I have no rep, I come from Compton,

You know nothing bout' that, now save all the stompin'

Cause to be honest, you really are nothing,

You might have 400 followers, but that's cause you overrated,

When's the last time you had a popular song?

8 months ago, really you should keep the feelings mutual,

It is crucial at this time, you better be truthful,

When was the last time, you had a hit, you know?

It's funny when the beats carry you,

Through and through, try to pursue a different career,

Said I unlocked a new fear? Bitch I hold my own,

This the death of you, told you, you weren't the one,

Now your music rotting, in hell rott-on

You provoked me, now I'm coming with the carbon,

Kill you with Co2, bitch you gon' be forgot-ton

Not sorry for this shit, like i'm J Cole,

All my music is a classic, you don't have one,

 

I hope your whole fanbase takes that, than tell them you the fast one,

Bing Bing Bing, you the last one,

Not missing any shots, got my precision,

Locking in on the target, not missing a shot,

Remember when you lost to MsFlawda?

That why your music is flawed, uh,

You lose to all the pussies of the site, time for a man to approach the mic,

The only reason you popular is cause of the features you get,

Now lay down, have a cardiac arrest,

Better put on the vest, make sure I don't see you,

Only takes a few bars so say my ways,

You cannot tell me nothing,

I'll win no matter nothin'

Doesn't matter if you go hunting,

I'll always go ahead of you, you ain't something,

Overrated bitch, better come with a real switch,

You'll never be a real man with those lines, better come back as a snitch,

Only reason you still on here cause of Mavrick,

Only reason you on here is cause of Neo-Arno,

If they never promoted you, you would have been forgotten,

Gone in a snap, then rappad would look like a garden,

Your fault you got two people dissing you,

Your ego is the same size as a recording booth,

I like you when you don't diss, I don't like you when you give wounds,

You way better when you don't let your ego fly past you,

Be better person and be a man,

Don't let the fat vegan self of you come out, and ruin my plan,

You ain't the new Tupac, even if you tried,

You a wannabe mentioning his name, is your crime,

Just wanna mention,

I'm the 4th person shooter, from how many battles i'm winning,

Currently standing as undefeated, you got over 100 entries,

You the 3rd person shitter, like all your songs from the last 10 months,

Counting the seconds til' you look at the fronts,

Battle me bitch, you won't win!

Isn't your most popular song a feature?

Not sure about that but, I can't relate either,

You get carried by the facts,

You delusional, that's facts,

To be honest, let your guard down, or you a fag,

The response was decent, but my response was better,

Sit on your high horse, than write me back a letter

 

You just a lyrical-miracle,

Only reason you here, is cause of Mavrick and Arno