Tyler The Creator Diss.

I'm a fucking walking paradise,

No I'm not,

Threesomes with a fuckin' triceratops.

What the fuck this ain't no Tyler The Creator shit,

What the fuck has this world come to with this creator shit?

I spit real bars that come from the heart,

Whatchu sayin' with yo illuminati shit?

This is real rap you better learn quick,

Imma have to teach you a lesson or two,

Before you start making peoples ears bleed like Red Foo.

Rappin' like you a crazy mother fucker ain't coo,

Now sit the fuck down,

Aww boo hoo.

 

Nah I'm jus playin continue with your crazy ass shit,

That just means I get to diss yo crazy ass shit,

Hopsin dissed the fuck outta you,

Imma 'bout to do the same to you too.

You eat a roach to get more views?

Mother fucker ain't nobody wanna kiss you.

Now back to the Illuminati,

Alright, sit down, let's get started:

"Devil this"

"Evil that"

What the fuck is you talkin' bout,

Next time, eat a rat.

This has been fun and all,

But I ain't got no time fo this,

Laters, peace out, you just got dissed.