What’s His Name?( Murk Merk Diss...

(INTRO)

(Spoken)

Who the fuck said this?, HarryTrevPervert?

weak ass shot, I’ma have to put this nigga in his place

Aight Bet

 

(VERSE)

(Rapping)

 

Ay, fuck this nigga, you better duck lil nigga

who ever told you to try your luck by me, got you fucked up

Bold attempt, I’ll make you cry, for the way you see, Not a front

Not controlled, no contest, take this reply, stay real ready

odd your stunt kinda old, heard it so much, figured it would

show up, now I’ll judge, your whole charcter, tired of disses

Off twitter, fired up, This is the type o’ control, I been waitin’

For a while now, wipe your rapping off these walls, lacking

And trash, release your thoughts, tired of your trash, it’s ass

Three accounts but still got less followers, maybe you can’t

Thrill for rounds, forgot the mess of your birth, you’re a

Waste of space, the unwanted child, wish you just died

Amazed you making claims, should’ve been aborted,

Smiled, foolish pride, nigga, you best leave the fight

 

(VERSE)

 

I say fuck a chorus, If I may, you suck, you’re almost worthless

Useless, boast to ass ruthless, unprovoked, this class will leave you toothless

All the smoked, diss track was ass, ill will, no peace, fall and soak

Up the shit I’m sayin’, now let’s talk bout the albums, flex,

Walk all the dogs, six for seven, doubt but come, Twenty for twelve

I’ma get real petty, twenty five on my shelf is the lowest, now I feel for ya

Empty and messy, got no highs, look at ya self, that’s the twist

Deja Vu, same shit on everyone else, the game got a ton, it smells

The same idea y’all do, no wit, you’ll get no fame, get Betta

Don’t know yo most propped song, that ain’t a roast, I’m just like that

Go, don’t get popped, hope I ain’t gotta wait that long