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Craze (NickShady Response)
- this guy faded?
- dude rap like he garglin' ajax, taste it
- brain matter splattered, call that artistic placement
- bitch made, shoulda been swallowed, basic
- [i go the sixth sense, you cant count past two](numerical insult to cognitive ability)
- [only thing prophetic bout you is how quick dick got sucked for a few](homophobic shock value with clout critique)
- [im the gravedigger, you aint buried shit but your own relevance](career death imagery)
- [pressure make diamonds whilst you made wet toilet paper remnants](geological failure metaphor)
- [bulimia flows, you just gag and recycle](digestive metaphor for unoriginality)
- [fatass hungry been chewing on the same slim shady vinyl](dated material insult)
- [power before money, ok? tho you was powerless permanently](historical irrelevance)
- [now just a tax deduction with face tattoos and herpes](financial/STD combo)
- [hall &oates, your career got oates'd out](musical ejection metaphor)
- [POW chains, i POW your clout drought](military/metaphor for expired hype)
- [goat cheese when you the whole petting zoo bitch](harmless animal insult)
- [I made one call and they revoked your rhyming privileges](industry power flex)
- this bitch Nickshady? motherfucker dickshady
- dudes a walking L, call him Nickels lame y
- [he claim he hard but he soft](he claim he hard but he flaccid)
- tryna rap? bro, stick to finger paintin'
- [you a stain](you a stain I bleach out)
- dudes whole career built on dickridin' and weak bars
- spit a verse? more like spit up, baby food, we dont chew hard
- [you a joke](you a joke and the punchlines your death)
- im the reaper with a pen, you just a scribble on a napkin
- [you irrelevant](you irrelevant like dial up)
- you the type to get bodied and still ask "who hit me?"
- career flatlined, call the doc, "nah, just let him RIP"
- spit like bulimia, believe me im more than hungry
- but you puke weak shit, shoulda stuck to the thumb, dummy
- you a bunch of dick ridin' crash test dummies
- claim "lyrical miracle" but your flows a fuckin' coma
- I bring the heat, you bring a sweater "mom, its getting colder!"
- you see most niggas crack under pressure, but im a natural
- you? you crack like a methheads teeth in a fistfight
- talk big but your legacy’ a footnote in a piss book
- im the nightmare you cant wake from, scream into the abyss, look
- they dont want the war with the Martian, they sendin' they troops
- but you aint even worth the ammo, catch these hands, bitch, BOOM
- too bad your IQs lower than your sperm count, missed
- now slink back to the sewer where the rest of the trash sits
- and tell your followers I said "oops, my bad, I meant to miss ya"
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