Rest In Piece (Shaky Diss)

At first I didn’t really have a problem with you

But when you diss my race

We gonna have issues

Throw your body in a ditch and leave no trace

My lines cut like razors watch your face

Get the hell outta my lane stay in your place

Am I going too fast for your elementary ass

Try to keep up with the pace

You believe all white people are school shooters

That doesn’t help your case

You better run I really enjoy a good chase

When I’m done you’ll need more than just a brace

Ok let’s switch it up a bit

Look I’m not an expert at this

You’re my first diss

This isn’t my profession

Fun fact I used to suffer from depression

Take a second and listen with discretion

I think you got an obsession

For saying all black people suffer oppression

You hate whites so much but look at your reflection

After this your “career” will be on the brink of destruction

You’re gonna need some protection

And I ain’t talkin bout Trojans

You should call the national guard

Cause I’ll cut you with this glass shard

It won’t even be that hard you diptard

I’m trying to make a connection

With your little brain

You talk like your highest level of education

Was the second grade and

You probably can’t even read what I’m writin

I bet little kids give you an erection

I know you’re probably just a troll

But now you’re a troll in a six foot hole

I dare you to come back at me

If you do I’ll be back with another serving

Chef GeNesis at your service

You’re not on my level

Good thing I brought my shovel

So I can bury you once and for all

Don’t expect me to attend your funeral

The obituary will read

Rest In Piece

Shaky