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Dick ridin' X Factor (CSL diss)
- Alright CSL, your shit ends here, I'm going to have to put a stop to this man, alright here we go,
- Ayo, csl you suck and you say [I keep dick ridin'](sneak diss rebuttal), [where's the receipt that ko sayin' that you're better than the crew?](rebuttal question)
- [Nigga I'm five times better than you](rebuttal), spit fire like I'm Phoenix, every bar's a flame, I don't play, it ain't just talk, dude.
- Got you lookin' dumb as hell, I’m spittin' truths, in your tracks, I see the cap, it’s sad how you're still searchin' for the proof.
- You claimin’ you got clout, but your numbers be whack, couldn’t stack a couple likes on a meme, that’s a fact.
- Twenty four seven hatin', but I ain't ever break, while you writin' ghost lines, I'm livin' for the take.
- Got a lyrical feedback that be buzzin' like a bee, it's like I'm rollin’ in the green while you beggin' for a spree.
- You front like you're the king, but your throne ain’t fit, I’m drippin' sauce over beats, while you just sit and sit.
- I’m the beast and you the snack, you best believe that it’s quick—
- Call your boys, get the backup; I’m ready for the kick.
- You’re a level 6ix9ine IQ, yeah that IQ's trash,
- Talkin' ‘bout you blowin’ up, but it’s just a lil' flash.
- Hangin' up your jersey, man, you know it’s all over,
- Your time has passed, I shine bright like a four leaf clover.
- I’m the nightmare in your dreams, the dark in your skies,
- When the beat drops, it’s like I’m spittin’ fireflies.
- So take your ghostwriter and get out of my lane,
- I’m the real deal, while you only givin’ up pain.
- You claim you’re a savage, but you’re softer than a lily,
- This shit’s too easy, lil' bitch, your just moving silly.
- But you’re so fuckin’ dumb that you suck a fuckin’ dildo,
- Sayin’ “YES MASTER I LOVE X FACTOR’S DICK!?!” Nigga, are you okay?
- Are you havin’ PTSD? Nigga, I believe you’re havin’ a mother fuckin’ [cock suckin’ assault, (HA)](his nickname when we dissed him, cock suckin' loser)
- Your lines so weak like they tripped on the asphalt, now you stall.
- Step in the booth, I’m a beast, unleash the chaos,
- Got more skills than your whole crew, think you need a day off.
- I’m rippin’ through each verse like I’m blastin’ off rockets,
- While you just sittin’ there with your anchor, you can’t stop it.
- I'm talkin’ complex? Nah, your rhymes just a joke,
- I flip them like pancakes, plate’s heavy, watch it choke.
- Realize who’s better, it’s a fact, not opinion,
- Can't step to me, your flow's a soft suburban minion.
- Get off the website, your reign’s been canceled,
- Strugglin’ to keep up, boy, your moves dismantled.
- Shut the fuck up, put the mic down, hit the power,
- Your career’s a wilted flower, I'm the one who devours.
- Give it up, fool, ‘cause this battle’s been won,
- I’m the rap game’s sun, watch me blaze ‘til you’re done.
- With every punchline, I’m tastin’ that sweet victory,
- So pack your shit, nigga, and exit this imagery.
- Stop actin' like a karen, 'cause right now you ain't carin'
- Nor caring the fuck game bruh, get away from the booth, it's startin' to infect your keyboard crown (Damn).
- You claim you got the heat, but your bars is just a drought,
- [X Factors in the mix, we turnin' dreams into clout.](I can't believe I'm sayin' this, X factor and eXterminators are teamin' up!)
- Fuckin' up your day like a storm, I’m the thunder base,
- Got the team all stacked, yeah we rushin’ like a subway race.
- Watch me shift the gears, run the track like I’m Usain,
- You thought you had a chance? Nah man, cuttin' all the chains.
- Underneath your layer, I see weakness in your frame,
- I’m the underdog now, watch me rise while you decay.
- I was last time, felt the grind that you barely know,
- Now I’m shinin' bright, you just castin' shadows low.
- [You foldin’ like Sakara, way back when she didn’t shine,](she actually started cookin' in shippuden movies)
- While I’m glowin’ like a nova, every line is divine.
- So step aside, you ain't got what it takes to roll with this,
- With bars that hit hard, like a fist to your hopelessness.
- I'm the beast unleashed, you a pet in the corner's dread,
- Time to face the facts, you’re just a ghost in my spread.
- Catch these lines like a comet, they shoot through the abyss,
- So get the fuck outta my way, I’m the force you can't dismiss.
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