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Laws of Your Destruction
- Yo, you claim you’re real, but I see right through your cap,
- Flexin' all that fake shit, man, you need to take a nap.
- Talkin’ ’bout Newton, but you ain’t got the force,
- Your rhymes lack mass, just a dead end remorse.
- Law of inertia, you stuck in the past,
- While I’m movin’ forward, son, you’re just in the cast.
- You think that you’re fly, but I’m the one that soars,
- Your bars hit the ground like they tripped on closed doors.
- Got no action, just a whole lotta lip,
- Tryna spit bars when your foundation's a trip.
- Momentum lost, you can’t keep up with my pace,
- Dissin’ you gently? Nah, I’m breakin' your face.
- I’m the real deal, yeah, the real McCoy,
- You just a lil’ puppet, man, I’m the big boy.
- Law of acceleration, I’m comin’ in hot,
- You barely lifted off, guess you forgot the plot.
- You just a wannabe, out here chasin’ the fame,
- Your whole life’s a struggle, man, that’s a damn shame.
- I’m like a hurricane, swirl on your whole scene,
- While you sit there playin’ like life is just a meme.
- So step back, kid, before you get wrecked,
- Newton’s laws are in it, and your fate’s what I’ll deck.
- You can’t equal this, I’m just too damn ahead,
- Tryna catch my vibe? Bro, just stay in bed.
- You runnin’ on empty, fakin’ all that finesse,
- While I’m stackin' up wins, man, you’re just the stress.
- So take this diss track, it’s a lesson too late,
- You thought you could flex, now you’re locked in my fate.
- This game ain’t for you, it’s a savage affair,
- I’m the king on this throne, better be aware.
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