[Verse]
In the last diss, you attacked us personally
What you don't know is your big words hurt me (Ouch)
So on this track, I flip back your beef
And I spit shit against your O.G.E
On the next diss, we illicit fear in you
Our next bars be causing hysteria
Make you quit 'cause of musical peer pressure
Who the fuck calls a cat Nymeria?
Shit like that makes me want to steer clear of you
Shit like that don't make me want to come near you
Shit like that, I think you're queer, are you?
Shit like that 'cause you flow's as weak as you
Last time, I said your album sucked
It was crap, man, you should have hushed (Shushes)
How does your band celebrate groups hugs
When your lead guitarist doesn't like to be touched?
You said last time we can't play instruments
Bet we could cover your songs and then some
Quantity's not quality, but you wouldn't know that one
See, my lyrics, they're real and true
When I spit, not much you do
The only difference between me and you
Is you can hear me because of EQ
On EQ, you had no sub
Don't make trap when your beats suck
Sprinkle high-hats way too much
It's why your music sounds like mush
We spit sick (Retches) that makes you break up
Right now I am rapping to Slater (Aye)
The reason he's here at my table
Is 'cause, in real shit, he really hates you
While on hate: who's your mates?
You diss so hard, but you ain't that great
Sleeping 'round still gets no babes
'Cause I still can't tell who the fuck Kes dates
You try so hard to force some beef
I'm a veggie, but I still make beef
My bars make all your pants unclean (Dutty)
You try hard, but you're wasting steam
You try hard, but you act so mean
You try hard, but you're Charlie Sheen (Ouu)
Against us, you're the memiest meme
'Cause we're the only people
You'll ever make cream

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