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Generic Diss
- You're cancer that spreads, still wetting the bed,
- Imma tear you to shreads you blockhead
- Just watch you drop dead, from your bitch I got head
- More like brain, I made her throat strain
- Left cum stains all over the drain
- You rhyme like a five year old
- I got all the aces so I advise you fold
- You can’t lie or deny your shit is old
- This shit is ill, like it is mold
- It makes the kill, my shit is gold
- My mixtape sold, that shit be bold
- What you “wrote” you stole
- You out on parole
- You just a spinoff of J cole
- Your hoe’s hole is my goal
- Imma get a Tec 9 and whack you, the mole
- Slap the sole retard that I'm dissing
- Gitting ass but you need lessons on kissing
- You piss in the wind at me and you missing
- Instead you hitting yourself and shitting
- Your pants cause you didn't listen
- My ass you tryna be fistin you homo
- I sound good fast AND in slowmo
- Ask if you wanna die today, you screaming no no
- My shit on fleek, your shit ain't even so so
- It’s worse than that, I got the hearse and crap
- On your corpse while saying a curse, with that
- Bang your horse of a whore, burst that ass
- I lurch, I'm in first, you're last
- Asshole, here's a crash course on rap battling
- Step one I leave my enemy rattling
- Step two I rap smoothly no babbling
- Step three I take your rap and I stab the thing
- Step four in your corpse I’m dabbling
- Step five my audience clap and sing
- It’s a methodical process
- You should get off this boss diss
- Autist, face it, this battle, you lost it
- I got your flesh in my mouth and I’m flossing
- I ate you up boy, now your crew gossiping
- In most battles, I’m often king
- If I’m truly confessing, your stupidity's impressive
- it’s kinda depressing that my rhymes got you stressing
- I'm not sweating, your ass gay
- Today, in your life, it be the last day
- Celebrating high ratings with a glass of moet
- Lil boy ride a sleigh, while I make your whore se neigh
- I’m stealing your bae, killing you, make your eyesight gray
- No one really listens to what you say, so I'm scoffing
- Get laid in a coffin, dead from rhymes I'm coughing
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