GenX’s Persona
• Written by Kalligraphy
Kalligraphy's Notes
Wow gen. Thought this was over and then boom. Just dissed me in a song. But since you posted one and your done, so will I.
Dear Gen, degenerate men generally don’t get along
Hence why all you do is write about other men in your songs
Calling other people homosexuals and not respectful
All your worshippers falling for your promos and hyper technicals
Always frontin when you diss and act tough all time
But those MMs you send represent a completely different guy
Why you hide all that sweetness behind that mask
To act all brash when the raps forecast?
I got a problem with old men sitting behind a screen
A so called family is behind all that he seems
But if his paper wings rip and I bring in more reams
He’s easy to untie cuz he’s made of poor seams
There’s a lot to unpack of this wicked man’s dream
That is so obscene, pay attention to the scenes
Cuz he’s turning Macbeth and I’m turning Macduff
I hope this motherfuck knows what that means, bruh
To X-Factor, let’s applaud for him and then pause for me
Cuz apparently I’ve been dissing him constantly
Now I’m not tryna stand tall or be Constantine
But obviously he got some nerves in tryna bomb me
We gotta pause and just check on these types of people
Those with inflated and overly medicated egos
Remember when he was accused of being young?
They said he was a liar about having any daughters or sons?
Cuz I do, and when he posted a picture of himself
We found out the man was collected dust on the shelf
I’m not gonna bash his looks and his appearance
But it seems he’s ashamed in keeping that photo in the clearing
Why did you delete the selfie of yourself Gen?
Thought your fans were gonna take it all in
And realize Gen was an odd man with fake intelligence?
That the beard you grew maybe wasn’t for the looks
But the persona you wanna have, it’s all in the books
Gen again, I hope you don’t say some crazy shit
I will lyrically terrorize all of your emotions and kins
Look me in the eyes, what, you Eminem and I’m Kim?
No, that’s reverse, why all this talk about you being perverse
That’s something I’m not gonna discuss in this sanctified verse
How come in your days of old age you're humming this rage?
You had 40 years to surrender all of your hates
Now you're letting it all out like Natives with sage
But all that you’re revealing doesn’t do any healing
It opens up a monster who’s concealing another’s name
That’s the product of psychopath intuition every day
I’m far from over, I got a few more verses to lay
And I’m gonna get this Indian marriage style, all arranged
You thought your cute diss exhibition would be easy
Bitch you ain’t Nas, and dammit you ain’t Jeezy
Your a white male like myself who’s never sold white
Only thing you slanging is envelopes sealed tight
With a past like yours? Thugs would kick your ass out the trife
You talk all this gangster nonsense as personality
But in reality, the words you say are all fallacies
From who you really are, the father you are
Slurs online, what an example of a father you are
Your a sludge splotch in the eyes of a thug
You surrender to handcuffs but they shoot back with guns
You ain’t done shit, you ain’t got the mentality
There’s nothing of yours that matches my tapestries
You know what happens with big mouths that respond quickly like you
They turn to murals and get plastered on the news
Fuck your name, I don’t think you hearing me mane
All these verses were all pre-written
All before he posted another rap dissin’
So understand if don’t hit exactly what he’s pitching
But just in case, I’m gonna go back to his whole face
And all he ever says on a diss to his opponents trace
“Jealousy” this and “envy” that
Just shut it down, who don’t even have the crown
You got the thorns of a kingdom slowly falling down
And they will label the Leader of the Underground
Like Harriet, I run paths through your brain in a chariot
Watch your dissing, these bars turn you to Judas Ischariot
“You can’t rhyme like me! -tion -tion -tion”
“-ious -ious -ious, you can never win!”
Rhyme generator working over time
I’m just a meditator whose concerned about your rhymes…
Closing verse, let’s lay into the hearse
By looking and destroying all your work
Your name, your fame from addicted concierge
What are the X-Factor values that Gen pulled out from his purse?
Loyalty, but you ain’t stay loyal to yourself
If you were thug and hard skinned? Why did you put it on the shelf?
Stay loyal to being malicious, continue raising hell
Integrity, GenX this is stupidity, definitely
You ain’t honest with us when you act all tough
Then the mass messages you send are full of sweet fluff
You front and front, it’s an occurring trait
Stick around cuz I’m enjoying your fate
Family, you don’t give a shit about them
A father saying slurs on the internet, damn
The influence isn’t congruent to being a man
So release the water from your struggling dam
Honesty, honestly I don’t need to explain
His fake crime playing, cosplaying a fake name
Tryna bend me but my soul is in restraints
Community, you lie to them so fluently
About who you are, the RapPad star?
Your nothing in this life except another scar
To the governments pay check, look in the mirror before you start
Respect, the rule you set but still neglect
You don’t respect yourself, your kids and spiritual health
You ain’t even say nothing when Slim3 got shot
What a loser you are, I hope you rot
Self defense, but you have the audacity to climb my fence
And act like your apt to defend yourself against
A 16 year old you does nothing but write
But i guess that hearts in little babies eyes
Support your people, mass discrimination
Love the enemies but don’t give them energy
No excuses, I’ve heard what you said without you doing it dentally
Fight the liars, light your pants on fire
Your what you conspire against, make it make sense, Gen
Safe space? But impose so much hatred, in retrospect
Your a hypocrite whose hanging by a thread
Co-op and collabs, you don’t cooperate with others
Unless they your RapPad brothers
You collab with making others feel sad and lonely
To me it’s your dad just being hella phony
Honor, and you should honour me
For pouring how you go against everything you preach
To me, that’s honour, pointing you out
Didn’t I tell you to keep me out of your mouth?
Look at what you have done now..
Unity, you don’t provide truth to the youth
You reside where fools get abused and chewed
Your united with the hypocrisy and lies
It’s an occuring factor, it’s still not a surprise
Steadfastness, but you stopped believing in you
You left yourself from being a true gangsta, too
Fool, you aren’t determined to what’s behind that mask
Just unwind and see that it’s time to make a dash
If you ran the world we’d get defeated in a flash
Continue lying to your fans and all your staff
Being popular and having strength in numbers
If you include that then many others will slumber
Which means unity isn’t at play, another blunder
Self respect was the last on your list
I guess it just barely made it
Cuz you have none of that and I proved
That you’re your own worst enemy and fool
Your embassy is falling, the wind is calling
Kalligraphy stands tall in the world of sin and bawling
