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Winnin' The Division (K-DUBB Diss)
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- I'm sick of this shit, it's the same story every motherfuckin' time
- This shit is so old it should be a goddamn crime
- This little bitch is a swine that's fuckin' asinine
- So I'm about to commit murder like this is Columbine
- Dissin' me for attention like I'm his obsession, causin' contention
- I don't know what he's expectin' but now I gotta teach him a lesson
- 0:35
- I just do this shit as a hobby but I always have some little nobody jockin' me, I guess you're bound to catch hate when you're shockingly godly
- They all lack modesty and act pompously, it's their philosophy and methodology, I'd consider it funny but it's like watchin' cringe comedy
- Now this loser K DUBB is obnoxiously tryin' to dishonorably mock me and act squabbily, so I'm gonna drop a bomb on his ass like Nagasaki
- I spit venom toxically, when I get started ain't nobody stoppin' me, I'm a lyrical monstrosity, I'm a beast and to get me you need to study zoology
- I can do this shit subconsciously and robotically, I do it methodically and psychotically, when this motherfucker does it, he does it moronically
- I run an autocracy, he runs a foolocracy, he's a jalopy, I'm a Maserati, he's a wannabe copy, he started this shit so I'm up his ass like a colonoscopy
- I'm gonna terrorize this idiot like a fuckin' Jihadi from Abu Dhabi, use my ferocity to create an atrocity, I'm all about treating him hostilely
- He dissed me incompetently, it was the lowest quality, below mediocrity, he's an anomaly, if he made a living with rappin', he'd be livin' in poverty
- Since I'm constantly dealing with assholes and pussies I'm an expert in proctology and gynecology, in real life I lay motherfuckers out horizontally
- I don't cap, I'm a case study in criminology, first degree felonies are not a novelty, I've sold enough drugs to write a book on pharmacology
- This loser is desperate for attention so he's dissin' but his raps are uninterestin', he's jealous of me cause I have name recognition and I'm always winnin'
- His tiny reputation has me grinnin' and gigglin', his eight followers and measly three hundred profile views has me snickerin', his numbers are in poor condition
- I ain't even kiddin', for two years on RapPad his numbers are sickenin', he'd have to hire a fuckin' mathematician to count all the weak hearts I've been rippin'
- It's his pride I'm injurin', he's never won a single battle, he always takes a whippin', he's obviously terrible at rappin', he should be considerin' quittin'
- His pathetic ass "career" is in critical condition so fuckin' with me was a stupid decision, he ain't ready for the ass kickin' I'm deliverin' with precision
- I'll have his big head spinnin' with the fire I'm spittin', I'm givin' this little fuckin' kitten a lyrical dickin' that's hittin', he can't handle the brutality I'm bringin'
- And I'm still fuckin' stiffenin' and thickenin', I'm cruelly crippilin', what I'm slingin' is swingin', I'll have this bitch wincin', cryin', twistin' and hissin'
- He'll be wishin' he woulda stayed hidden and I'm not stoppin' until he's fuckin' submittin', I'm his worst affliction, he picked the wrong guy to make his opposition
- He's just one more desperate loser that I'm maledictin' and diminishin' with the lyrical raping I'm inflictin', I'll probably catch a conviction and go back to prison
- Cause he's the type of bitch that'll be snitchin' considerin' my rhymes are blisterin' and blitzin', if he can't handle the heat he shoulda stayed outta the kitchen
- I'm the ironman, call me Cal Ripken, or Nolan Ryan for the insults I'm pitchin', I can play any position and with these rhymin' skills, I'm gonna win the division
- The Ritalin I'm sniffin' has me zingin' and zippin', I have a speed addiction, it gives me the ambition to make destroying haters my number one mission
- They all need to quit their bitchin' and quit kissin' each others asses cause they stinkin', they smell like they don't wipe when they finish up shittin' and K DUBB is just a dingleberry clingin'
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