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Diss Track

Diss Track
1. Diss Track



Diss Track
(verse 1)
respect isn't given it's earned
but people think it's for free
they get on your dick
get fucked and ask for money
I'll tell them to their dirty face
I don't like you now stop experiencing my space
it's not that I have a bad attitude
I'm just tired of always being that carefree dude
that gets run over then backed over
and left for dead
but now all these lame-o's act like they want to give me head

who's that, who's that guy?
tell me who's that, who's that guy?
who's that, who's that guy?
tell me who's that, who's that guy?
I'm that guy and I know why

(chorus)
don't be whack 
that's for only when you snort crack
act like you're all that
and pick up the slack
spit out this diss track
and be on the the attack
don't be whack, don't be whack 
don't be whack, alri-i-ight?
don't be whack 
that's for only when you snort crack
act like you're all that
and pick up the slack
spit out this diss track
and fix yourself a snack
don't be whack, don't be whack 
don't be whack, alri-i-ight?
throw in the wrench
get bent, be spent
a thirst you can drench
sit on the bench
get fucked, get sucked
call it talent but not dumb luck
get bent, be spent
a thirst you can drench
sit on the bench
get fucked, get sucked
call it talent but not dumb luck
(end chorus)

(verse 2)
I must be a train
because it's hard to stop me
they circle the drain
because they're dumb and can't think quickly
I guess you could call this shitting on somebody
words hurt but it's not like they're a fist that can get ya bloody
this is just me making a stand
not saying I'm the baddest dick in all the land
but I can't just be quiet
and let all the things I love sit back and have it

who's that, who's that guy?
tell me who's that, who's that guy?
who's that, who's that guy?
tell me who's that, who's that guy?
I'm that guy and I know why

(chorus)
don't be whack 
that's for only when you snort crack
act like you're all that
and pick up the slack
spit out this diss track
and be on the the attack
don't be whack, don't be whack 
don't be whack, alri-i-ight?
don't be whack 
that's for only when you snort crack
act like you're all that
and pick up the slack
spit out this diss track
and fix yourself a snack
don't be whack, don't be whack 
don't be whack, alri-i-ight?
(end chorus)

(bridge)
watch me get crazy on the beat
the audience gets stuck to their seat
who's that, who's that guy
who's that, who's that guy
that dude is me and you wanna see why?
I got a list of quirky insults that'll make you cry
getting paid top dollar, and I ain't even gotta try
if I wanted bitches and models
I'd have so many I'd put on goggles
and swim through that endless sea
but instead I choose to be me

(chorus)
don't be whack 
that's for only when you snort crack
act like you're all that
and pick up the slack
spit out this diss track
and be on the the attack
don't be whack, don't be whack 
don't be whack, alri-i-ight?
don't be whack 
that's for only when you snort crack
act like you're all that
and pick up the slack
spit out this diss track
and fix yourself a snack
don't be whack, don't be whack 
don't be whack, alri-i-ight?
throw in the wrench
get bent, be spent
a thirst you can drench
sit on the bench
get fucked, get sucked
call it talent but not dumb luck
get bent, be spent
a thirst you can drench
sit on the bench
get fucked, get sucked
call it talent but not dumb luck
(end chorus)

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