@Corrupt who?
• Written by Bwes
verse 1
yo this dude wrote a diss like he fightin with crayons
while i paint mona lisas with the blood of your seance
you talkin bout smoke im the pyre in game of thrones
burn your fake crown now who really sittin on thrones
that verse more filler than a naruto arc
talk tough but fold faster than tony starks heart
your lines got less depth than a kiddie pool scene
i spit inception you still dreamin bout dreams
your bars fragile like a jenga block on its last tilt
i got layers like shrek while your whole flows built
on netflix skips and reddit threads you skim quick
but i drop gems like thanos snappin with slick wit
you postin verses like journals dear diary im mad
cryin over syllables like a sad breaking bad chad
im the sherlock to your watson with no clue
you solve nothin but your own mirror issues boohoo
double tap to your ego like im playin cod
you in your own warzone im in the zone like a god
you a background extra tryna stunt in my scene
im killin off your character red wedding clean
hook
you old news tryna feud with a legend in bloom
creepin through the comments like you stalkin in a chatroom
tryna sound wise but your soul outta tune
you the reason every daughter lockin doors in they room
you a ghost in the game with a fragile ego
livin in the past while i reload the cheat code
you ain’t a threat you a warning sign
i kill careers you just wastin time
verse 2
your diss reads like a wattpad fanfic fail
while i rhyme like shakespeare if he watched the wire in jail
you wrote a whole essay just to flex your mistakes
i spit like dumbledore calm but i raise inferi stakes
quadruple the meaning when i drop this heat
like im both vader and palpatine i run this fleet
im death note with a pen boy dont tempt fate
you just another name that gets scribbled in eighth
your flows prehistoric i call it jurassic cap
tryna roast a dragon while sittin on a candle wax trap
your metaphors limp mine teleport through planes
im rick with the portal gun you stuck on soul train
you say you got bars nah you got detentions
i do numbers like inception dreams in eleven dimensions
im guts in berserk mode you a sidekick to a gremlin
you play smash bros cool im the final destination endin
see im the final boss hidden in your casual quest
you pressin buttons im out here testin your whole chest
you brought a pen to a symphony of full on war
i write like tolkien if he ghostwrote for thor
this aint a battle its a burial with syllable blades
you aint got arcs just shades like filler in fifty shades
retire now your mics revoked i broke your facade
this wasnt a diss my guy this was wrath from a god