Motherfucker

ayo, bring the coroner in, this aint a battle, its an open-casket sermon

I dont write diss tracks… I write obituaries in verse form

they wanted war? now they fertilizing dirt lawns

say my name wrong? thats your last fucking word, mom

 

lets talk about dead people, oh, you mean 'caution: weak bitch'?

dude wraps his rhymes like crime scenes… still aint stickin' shit

claims hes 'cutthroat' bitch, wheres the blood?

your bars duller than a butterknife in a gangsters glove

 

and nick, like nickfaded

last clapback he had was his dads sperm evaporatin'

you bit eminems style… but forgot the talent

now your just 'slim wannabe' with zero balance

 

I peel back egos like banana skins

leave a yellow career in the trash where its been

he talks slick… but his bitch ass stutter

like a glock with no bullets all click, no motherfuckin' utter

 

oh nick, shouldve stayed a mystery

now hes just another white rapper begging for sympathy

you picked the wrong one, now your legacys mud

I stomped your rep out like a 'just Stop oil' protest under a truck

 

bodies piling up, I need a landfill permit

these fake mcs decompose like bad habits

mr yellow-piss

your whole discographys a fucking obituary list

 

im getting shady in this shit, wait shit.. offtopic.. nick shouldve used a condom

cause your rap careers the pull-out method, aborted, forgotten

this aint a battle… this is genocide

now both yall names are just stains on my fucking timeline

 

ayo, let the record show, I murdered without mercy

left some yellers rhymes in a bodybag, PERIODT

nickshady shouldve stayed more like NickSorry

yall shouldve stayed silent… now rest in fucking obscurity