Resonate (NickShady624 diss)
• Written by wasp • Featuring NickShady624
nickshady talkin' tough but the breath reekin' of dick cheese
dude a walking L, call him NickLame-y, please
bitch made, bringin' GenXJeezy into shit like he need me
jeezy cool, I got no beef, but you? you just flea meat
you claim hard, but your spine gelatin
I bring pain, like your moms medicine
you the type to beg for features then get left on read
talk big on tracks but in person? fuckin' dead
I dont want smoke from X Factor, so why you draggin' its name?
oh right, you need clout, bitch, you starved for the fame
you a joke, but the punchline missing
im the blade you just tissue, bitch
flow so sick, call it viral when im spittin'
you? herpes, nobody want you in they system
tryna step? bring a bodybag, im twistin'
lil' boy still suckin' titty, quit it
tou aint resonatin' you just vibratin', weak
like a fuckin' toothless chihuahua tryna chew meat
im the earthquake, you the crack in the pavement
now lay down, permanent basement
ayo check it
nah, this aint for BawsHawg, this aint for Slim3Tim fuck them both
they AI trolls, dick ridin' the algorithm
nickshady wanna bark? bitch, you aint even a dog you a flea
scratchin' at the surface, still irrelevant to me
we built the fuckin' scene, now you pissin' where you sleep
hold this L like a toddler, cryin' when the bottle leak
niggas cant stand ten toes when the flows elite
you fold like a lawn chair under pressure, weak ass feet
thinkin' you a threat? bitch, you just a fuckin' tweet
delete like your career, one click and you obsolete
tryna bite my style? you aint even got teeth
gummin' like a baby, suckin' on a ghostwriters tit
ask why im on your neck? cause you taste like beef
rotten, left out in the sun, now you smellin' like defeat
front like you god-tier? bitch, you barely a demo
flop soundcloud plays don’t pay the rent, broke prophet
KRT took your spot, now you sulkin' at the bottom
sad you bitch, yours just a forgotten hashtag
Ironys a bitch you the joke but aint no laugh
mute like your x-factor botted ratings, no hate tho, silent as a closed casket
blockin' your own path with that trash in your notepad
wack lyrics so weak, they need life support and a IV bag
tryna be like dreamville more like nightmare when you step in
lost J. Cole dodgin' you like a fuckin' STD check
all the top dogs left you unheard cause your sound is deaf
whistle blow it up your ass, maybe then you'll catch a hint
i cut your loss, now you just a regret
scrub left in the drain like the dirt you represent
five mics? I bring the bomb, you just the debris
dust swept under the rug where the fuckin' pests settle
im the new zeitgeist, you still stuck in 2012
mummy wrapped in old flows, decompose in your own ego
beef with me? you hit the lotto then fumbled
choke hands around your neck, now you gurglin' your last stumbles
Kingwealth would body you, stick to your buns
lame ketchup-ass verses, no relish, just shame
got them griselda props, you just shook of the blade
fraud talk tough then fold like a fuckin' lawn chair in rain
cant resonate with your music cause its empty
echo bouncin' off the walls of a hollow fuckin' brain
genx made the diss, you just the stain
scrub left on the collar of a thrift store jacket
dickrider, glazer all that, you even stole and still lame
thief caught in 4K, still denyin' the receipt
hands on the pulse? nigga, you vampire
suck leechin' off the culture 'til your veins turn to rust
world imitate us? you just parasites
cling, suckin' the life out the game 'til your stomachs bloat
quietly thank me, bitch, you owe checks
pay every bar you stole got interest, now you bankrupt
only time we eye to eye? when you look up
crawl from the gutter where you dwell, beggin' for a crumb of clout
should've focused on BawsHawg, should've dickrode Slim3Tim
dumbass, now you just another stain in the fuckin' sink
Glazer to your grave, resonate this, you stink
flush, spin the bowl, watch the career go blub blub bitch