Lyrics Quadeca – The End Of Diss God
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Ayy, ayy
Diss this, diss that
Making diss tracks
Without RiceGum, you be out here serving Big Macs
Fuck fuck fuck a barber, bitch you need to get a big hat
If you the Diss God (what?)
Then I’m a atheist (ooh)
This guy is not a God just ’cause he say he is
Savage number 23 is all you’ll ever be
So don’t ever make another list with you ahead of me
That is inexcusable
So welcome to your funeral
Bro like an alien pretending to be humanoid
That is unusual, none of your music is music
Though all of your fans are delusional
Bars are so boring like cubicles
If I gave you an award, it would be for most mutable
Logan on your list?
You seem to ignore this
When I’m done, he probably gonna find you in a forest
Sorry that’s a bit harsh, but I ain’t here for lightweights
I eat a lot of sushi, now tell me how that rice taste?
Diss this, diss that
Making diss tracks
Without RiceGum, you be out here serving Big Macs
Hair doesn’t fit on your head, that’s a mismatch
Fuck fuck fuck a barber, bitch you need to get a big hat
This music I’m dropping
Y’all should know I’m always popping
But I’m still gonna floss it
So you crying like boo hoo
Somehow you got 500k from letting another channel use you
When I’m on a track, they say I’m the most fire
Your bars are weak as fuck, I think you need a ghost writer
(Oh wait, that’s ironic, like who would’ve thought)
I had to switch my flow, something you don’t do a lot
But you TheDissRapper
Nah, you a disaster
My flow is better, more clever, I spit faster
If it’s DDG or DRG
That’s what you mean to me
I do this easily and frequently, I murder legally
Diss this, diss that
Making diss tracks
Without RiceGum, you be out here serving Big Macs
Hair doesn’t fit on your head, that’s a mismatch
Fuck fuck fuck a barber, bitch you need to get a big hat