A Damn Shame (@Dirty_Mind_Kid Diss)

A damn shame you diss Pac now I'm on your ass

another toothpick rapper I gotta break like glass

I channel this energy from my sacred soul bitch

you a soft ass piece of nothing that deserved to get sliced bitch

I hit you up but I don't plan on talking I plan on walking dog walking your dumbass to death.

 

Fuck calling you a bitch you a chipmunk in the flesh

when them dog's come barking ready to bite you run like shit

you wrote that ass crap in ten minutes? That's all it took?

I'm ready to humble your ass and pass you off to the crooks

you write word's down like a discord mod who really thought he had a chance but nothing he did was hard

you think you all that so I'm pulling your card now I shock you just like lightning just to show you ain't hard.

 

You don't have a chance against me nigga you play the game of pretending to be a better nigga

you might as well sit down and think about hell you'll burn there and to get you there faster go drown in a well

fuck it jump down there I hope your brain cracks and breaks all up into many bitty pieces, you don't use it anyway so you don't need it

I don't want to see no sob stories after you read this you a loser like Chris from family guy I'm more of a bad man like Micheal Jackason alright

a bad man like Jamaican who would take you up then slam you to the pavement when I get this dangerous ain't nobody doing no saving.

 

Pray to whoever but your ass is still blazing I burnt you with these lyrics like damn I'm going way in

you put those cheap word's so now go beat your face in,

too many rapper's I done murdered with pure word's now I'm speaking to you while I'm flowing over these word's

I'm worth it like a diamond meanwhile you worth less than coal, you rap like a old fucker who never had goals,

you see that the danger starts to settle in more you deserve to get shot for having the vibes of a fucking whore you deserve to get shot for talking hot shit like a fucking skank

the way how it was so trash I'm surprised the lyrics don't actually stank.

 

I'm the type of artist to laugh my way all to the bank

you the type of artist to cry your way all to the bar

drink your sorrows down hoping that shit fades away but it's still there it wasn't going no where anyway

too elite for this peppa pig ass nigga just another rapper that I have to waste like liquor

I bet when you get smacked you do nothing to that nigga you just stand there all confused hoping he don't come back to kill ya.

 

Don't go in no car expecting to pick up a hooker even the most dirtiest of whores wouldn't fuck with you

now that's a damn shame thought you had game to fuck with a bitch desperate for change

just like both of you man yall broke ass need change, not just money but some change in mind don't you think

I'm on the brink of one shotting you don't get confused by my name.

 

The shit I'm saying now is just small jabs straight to your brain, the next thing I can say is that your lyrics have no range

them shits wouldn't make it far even if it was a bullet, man im telling you right now it wouldn't be apart of no gun range

it's such a shame, such a damn shame such a damn shame man that shit is just a shame

did all that for some fame but let me tell you this be ashamed.

 

2pac would look and laugh at you or maybe he'd just feel bad for you

maybe he would teach you how to rap or maybe he would steal right off you