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Cry (Kalligraphy Diss)
- //Intro
- Aight, aight, you got me
- But y'know what?
- Thank you for the new material... faggot
- No annotations this time around
- You so smart, figure my lines out yourself
- Matter fact, figure out the deeper meaning in the title, I'll wait
- //Verse (0:23)
- Here's how else you a hypocrite; say I hate rappin' this
- But you half ass the beat when you attackin' it
- Lackin' a beat, I'll leave you beet red like a masochist
- When I get your fuckin' ass, gas up your homies like flatulence
- You discount my crew but when I do the same to you
- You say I speak no truth when I step inside the booth
- Like I care about Wasp, months ago, that was two
- Nowadays, people say his name on a song, I'm like, "Who?"
- Matter fact, I'm pretty sure he dissed you too
- And I get your little joke about the Coh diss, see, you
- You the typa guy who acts all high and mighty
- About the crap he spews when he's staining his tighty whities
- So keep talking, whitey, an actually good freestyle? Where's the shit at?
- It ain't no freestyle if it's written on the pad
- You call it biting, I call it payback, some shit 'bout going 'round
- Like a basketball, [you shot your shot but I caught the rebound](A self reference that'll fly over his head.)
- Deja vu, but still, just no fucks given
- This a killshot that I'm firin' with precision
- [I been king since Mathers got pooped on by stupid pigeons](Bet he won't get this.)
- Forever, I've been killin' instruments until they cease existence
- And I ain't mention Coh 'cause me and 'em ain't got no beef
- Right wing Republican? Did you read the lyric sheet?
- First two lines, I'm a faggot, bitch, do you need
- My pair of glasses so your ass that's slow as molasses can creep
- Along at a gentle pace, your discography pillars of vanilla
- Make me look like Atilla at a villa with Ghostface Killah
- [And KILLA with a Mercedes Benz](Garuntee that this is going right over his head.) parked out front
- All you cunts need to be a lot more like Buckshot, cracker, don't front
- Bitch, my skills so well rounded, I'm fucking rotund
- Your shit stinks like a skunk punted into a rodent on a lotus
- Got picked up by robot and crushed up until they three things are one
- And thrown into Poland to a robust Christopher Nolan and throated for a moment
- Smegma Shady? Ow, Kalli, my pally, I'm callin' for my Daddy
- Yo, Jeezy, rally the nasty, unhappy gallies of rapping
- 'Till we're wrapping up this attacking and blasting Graphy to Cali
- Graphically after he got lyrically Ali'd
- [Boxin' lefty like Jay Z and Em in '01 and '15](A clever double entendre. Must be eating you up inside.)
- The spiritual lyrical miracle, shut the fuck up and slick me
- Oh, and Untoppable is a word, just googled it
- And oogled it once I saw that I was correct in usin' it
- Definition: the property of being on top of the
- Game so high that I cannot possibly be beat
- Like Christian meat before marriage in the back of a carriage
- I know your ego must be wounded, here, take a bandage
- Confederate? I'm from North Jersey, homie's desperate
- I know it's unexpected, but all races accepted, I'm a leftist
- I just got a pension for gettin' you mad
- There's no other reason that I'm sayin' the word fag
- Well, fagtard, it seems like the shit is working
- So before I close the curtains on your career for certain
- I'll do it some more just to get you riled up
- Pile up the fag words and drag slurs until they sound like normal words
- Flip the bird until my fuckin' finger gets stuck
- Up your ass as where it can get shoved, put your bars back up your butt
- Send 'em back from whence they've come, I'm a self diagnosing bum
- So what? Ooh, real sharp insult! Shit's dull as the nose of a pug
- One hit wonder? You a four hunnid hit blunder
- Double my rep numbers but your skill's miles under
- Alright, fair enough, you got me there with the lists
- Except every motherfucker you list is also suckin' your dick
- One's a sub thousand, other one I've never even seen
- Third ain't posted in a month, fourth is one of two by whom I've been beat
- The fifth one being KQT who's kissin' at your feet
- No disrespect to them, though, because they a friend to me
- So, first I'm not on drugs, now, I'm on narcot'?
- Atheists don't believe in me because I'm a god
- I'm a narcissistic drug addicted self hating faggot?
- Bitch, stick with a story or just lie down in your casket
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