BigGunnaWill Diss Track
• Written by KillersNoMercy01
BigGunnaWill What Kinda Name Is That
Lets Blow All Ya'll Dreams Away
(Verse 1)
Here comes BigGunnaWill, acting all tough
But we all know deep down, he ain't that rough
Thought he ruled the game, but he's just a fraud
His rhymes are weak, like a toddler with a wad
(Chorus)
BigGunnaWill, you ain't all that
Your raps are trash, just a mere spat
You ain't a threat, just a small fry
Step up your game, or say bye-bye
(Verse 2)
You talk a big game, but your words are hollow
Your style is tired, it's time to follow
In the footsteps of real MCs who shine
Your rhymes are outdated, stuck in a whine
(Chorus)
BigGunnaWill, you're out of luck
Your flow is boring, like an old truck
Take a seat, watch the pros at work
Your time is up, sit down and shirk
(Bridge)
It's time to face the truth, BigGunnaWill
Your reign is over, your rhymes are nil
Better step up your game, or take a back seat
Cause in this rap game, you're just obsolete
(Chorus)
BigGunnaWill, it's time to go
Your rhymes are weak, your flow is slow
Take a hike, let the real ones shine
You had your chance, now it's time to resign
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KillersNoMercy01
Member since February 25 2024