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speculation (nickshady diss)
- yeah…
- fuck all that lyrical miracle, spiritual shit
- this that wrap your corpse in plastic type flow
- lets talk.
- they say speak of the devil, well, heres his eulogy
- nickshady stick to comedy
- white boy raps like hes gargling bleach
- voice crackin' like his daddy left, oh wait, he did
- you a lyrical killer? nah, you just illiterate filler
- a Walmart eminem with half the skill and double the temper
- your whole career built on "what if?" and "maybe,"
- while real niggas turn your name to a hashtag and late night cable
- you speculate bars, I decimate careers
- leave your legacy dismembered like your followers ears
- "oh, hes controversial!" nah, hes just corny with anger
- a shock jock with no shock, just cringe and bad cadence
- bitch, hes the scarecrow
- no brain, no heart, just straw and a weak flow
- lets autopsy this rap god facade:
- you pale in the booth like your ghost wrote the bars
- "complex rhymes!" yeah, complex as a kindergarten riddle
- while I simplify your existence to "another white middle."
- you diss legends, and you diss your own sperm count
- no kids, just stans who scream "hes the truth!" (hes not)
- I seen funnier punchlines in obituaries
- and darker imagery in Disney fairy tales
- you spit venom? nah, you spit what yt comments feed ya
- a rebel who still cries when his mommy dont read ya
- (you dont get it, hes underground!)
- underground? bitch, hes six feet under
- dig him up, hes still whack, no resurrection, just blunder
- this aint hip hop, this a public service announcement:
- "stop letting this man rap." somebody vomit a warning
- you "king of the rap?" cool, keyboard warriors crown you
- but in life, your name get drowned out by fart sounds
- I'd say "rest in peace," but you never lived
- just a meme with a mic, "look how hard he spits!" (he dont)
- so heres your exit: a toilet flush of a verse
- speculate this, your career just got worse.
- …and if you somehow survive this?
- do us all a favor
- speculate a new hobby
- voice crack like puberty hit him twice
- flow weaker than excuses from a nigga who cant fight
- "oh, hes underground!" bitch, hes under dirt
- six feet deep with no flowers, just meme pages and hurt
- lets autopsy this fraudulent flow
- every bar sound like a cry for help wrapped in yt ego
- "complex rhymes!" Yeah, complex as a participation trophy
- while real mcs leave him stiff like postmortem photos
- you diss ai fetish artists and good mcs and you diss your own reflection
- a mirror full of cracks from the weight of rejection
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