Scorching Ya Pt. 1 (Corrupt Diss...

Ay, I’m boutta strip away your ego

We ain’t anywhere close to being equal

I’m sharp as Einstein in a tuxedo

Prepare to be murked, bitch you’re Greedo

Ray-gun yo ass, you might consider stopping

You a breakdancer cause you keep on flopping

While I’m out gettin’ more damn cash than Johnny

Cause time is money and yo ass ain’t clocking

Poor as fuck, certified asshole, so you’re a bum

Ain’t scoring none, no mercy for this corny punk

Shoulda accepted the fact that I tore you up

Motherfucker it’s been months, I’m still scorching ya

Look at all the shit you spray out of your lips, okay

Got a pretty dame, you’re a pimp, you say? Prick, no way

Nah, you’d rather get juice squeezed in your pit, that’s gay

So you’re delusional thinking you could get a date

Reality will hit today, look at all yo silly claims

The hoes tryna get away, but when I hit on babes

It always goes really great, and that means I’m fit to say

No chick would play with your steak, your cane’s 3 inches straight

And fuck Skeptic, but we all know that’s no female’s propsal

Yeah, let’s talk bout you fuckers’ sex lives, cause that shit’s looking woeful

Can’t get in mates, cause you’re incels, so you can’t be social

Ain’t no “dada,” y’all should name yourselves Virgin Mobile

And the only time that Mason has ever came in a pussy

Was railing OTF, he wanted to ejaculate in his bussy

Call it snorting crack, cause you got your fuckin face in his tushie

And when you fuck him, it’s jarring the way he breaks like a cookie

Yo dick rising when it sees it’s own kind, bitch you as straight as lightning

Cock’s what you finding cause your ugly ass got all the women hiding

And to put it lightly, your last shit was ass, retard just quit writing

You ain’t even trying, the only thing you passionate about is lying

Thinking I don’t see through all your crap, pussy I know you a fibbing bitch

I ain’t talking anismus when I say you gotta fucking quit that shit

Anybody who thinks you’re legitimate is a fucking idiot

You’ve never touched a vagina, funny how you ain’t admittin’ it

Just come to grips with it, nobody’s interested cause ain’t no chick gets lit

Up seeing your single inch, you and a bitch ended up getting intimate

You tried to stick it in but were prohibited from putting your dick in it

Punk you ain’t gettin’ shit packing that little shrimp, no bitch will consider it

I know he got his troops ready for action, lining up the seven deadly sins

He full of wrath, he never gets attention meaning he’s greedy and envious

And don’t forget, he’s lustful, and also a glutton when it comes to men and dicks

So in reality it’s just a disguise when he’s acting as if he’s heaven sent

Yeah bitch, you know you gonna need intensive care when this fuckin diss ends up striking

Call it ICU, cause escaping my radar, motherfucker, your chances are tiny

Your head’s down, meaning you can’t find me, because cocks are the only thing you be eyeing

And I know that’s why you always wanna ride Tupac’s meat, because you swallowed 9 Ds

And the guy you stole from could definitely twist all your motherfuckin bones into pretzels

Bitch, wait till all yo sins get counted, because you know the list is gonna be long and dreadful

Tryna claim you a man of God, but you a conman so it’s actually more like the devil

Cleanlines is next to godliness and that’s why you’re never gonna be on our fucking level