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Dissing Eminem Wanna-Be Denace
- Hey Denace I used your beat from Assassin and made a short rap or freestyle of my own that disses you hope you like it
- Hey Denace not a menace, don’t act like you can offend us
- Your rap skills are like Shawn Mendes, so horrendous
- That you need to stop pretending that they are so tremendous
- And just take out that slingshot out of your back pocket
- Put it up to your temple and just pop it
- Blow out your brains like you’re Kurt Cobain’s apprentice
- ‘Cuz you’re no Eminem, so all that rap that you do just stop it and drop it
- Before my insults leaves your feminine side feeling like a punch to the eye socket
- Like a black eye as you run off to cry, get all mad and give me the evil eye
- ‘Cuz I enraged you so bad that I turned you
- From Bruce Banner’s alter ego into Bruce Jenner’s alter ego
- Right into the incredible transgender she Hulk,
- I meant Caitlyn Jenner that I left to sulk to my bulk of insults
- As you just realized bitch that you can’t hold up to my lyrical standards
- It’s why you went and got all these Kardashians, realities wanna be stars that wanna bash me in so hard with their crowbars, 'cuz of my cheap shot that I took at their she dad
- But if you really wanna survive this and go far you better enlist the help of Kanye
- Or you're gonna be like that miscarriage from Beyonce that she once had
- So for your sake I hope you can grin and bear it
- Before you get all mad, feel embarrass and get Alanis More Upset for my ill manners
- And you go bananas; so you can go ahead and just forget, it!
- And take that Jagged Little Pill, relaxed and chill before you run yourself ragged
- ‘Cuz I’ve still got no remorse, no regrets’ so therefore you’re messing with a sadist
- So I’m only gonna say this once before they dig you up out of a landfill
- And they find out that this rap was no letter to your fan mail so fuck you Denace
- You little fucking cunt, I still don’t care if you hate this
- ‘Cuz I don’t feel your force nor do I sweat you son
- But you should be thankful that I just endorsed you
- ‘Cuz after all of this you’ll wish you had pressed fast forward
- ‘Cuz I’m about to leave you like Paul Walker’s trashed Porsche
- On a crash course, so therefore take my lyrical threats
- As you needing more than just a whole taskforce to save your ass
- But instead I’m gonna cash in on your head like I am an assassin
- Though you can call me Dead Shot or Dead Pool it doesn’t matter
- ‘Cuz I’m someone that you don’t wanna duel with unless you wanna give me fuel
- ‘Cuz as much as my gift is unorthodox it’s like a gun unloading slugs
- But instead it’s my thoughts leaving you in a red pool of your own blood
- As another dead fool rolled up in a rug
- So homeboy don’t think of yourself as a thug
- Or get crushed like a bug under my Lugz
- ‘Cuz bud you’re just a dud going up against a stud
- And I'm quicksand that you're sinking in son
- So don't sling mud
- Unless you wanna feel the wrath of a sick man
- That's coming atcha like a hit man!
- Here's the YouTube video of Denace's Assassin song https://youtu.be/KjuVUi62TOo
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