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letra de the last laugh (the jokerr diss) - danny florio

you a hopsin hater, start beef, squash it later/
sounding like his doppleganger and your flow has gotten stranger/
dissing rappers, what a rotten way to die/
like you not afraid to lie, even hopsin ain’t reply/
in that sidekick video, you made a puppet/
prolly can’t afford an actor playing him to pay the budget/
with no strings attached, your life is dropping fast/
made that hand puppet just to have his hand in hopsin’s -ss/
only did it so your stock would rise enormous/
dissing him for fame, then apologizing for it/
he exposed you, take this fake and blade him bl–dy/
then you had the nerve to say that dame was taking money/
you do the same sh-t, try to find the the gullible/
stealing from your fans and the price is not refundable/
charging for a feature, with no evidence of purchase/
paying for collabs, then he never sends the verses/
taking all your money, then he puts it in a huge safe/
jokerr stay robin, it’s ironic he’s a two face/
just a comic or a common rap simpleton/
you robbed the joker’s image, why you had to jack nicholson/
take deposits, you living off demands/
air you out, no circulation ripping off your fans/
pull your card, how is jokerr getting payed/
this ain’t poker, so you know now that joker’s getting played/
f-ck a deck of cards, jokerr’s getting decked so hard/
his neck would disconnect so the rest of it connects to mars/
never leave the house, this rat lacks social stats/
a b-tch in disguise like a snap chat photo app/
you send shots like you hot in your town/
dissing icp, but i see people copying clowns/
weed you out, smoking loud in a silent way/
break your bones, i’ll smoke your joints in a violent j/
flip their name, you need new hope for you/
i’m just clowning, but even sh-ggy’s too dope for you/
dissing juggalos, you really owe them finder’s fees/
urinate on top your catalog saying icp(i see pee)/
just a gimmick, writing rhymes to make a stash/
but really insecure, so you hide behind the make up mask/
see it black and white, hope you die fatal/
mixing up your face like a biracial guy’s facial/
pushing b-ttons just to activate a scandal/
on youtube for a show to add static to your channel/
you from arizona, barely known for fame/
make you jet, then you’ll crash when i air and zone a plane/
you dissed tech n9ne, ripping off’s a must/
lipping off and cuss cause he kicked you off the bus/
he made you back up, you slowly barged inside/
he knew you was a front, so he rosa parked the ride/

jack the jokerr joking while i crack his molars open/
back and shoulder broken while the clavicle is poking/
hack his skull and throw him in the m-ssive polar ocean/
in alaska cold and frozen with his hat and only clothing/
leave him deep within the ocean, hope his feet can swim/
beasting til i feast on every piece of him and even skin/
flush his flesh and save nothing, cut his neck with blades/
crush and upper cut his gut with nothing left to save/
struck his resting grave, choose to find god/
jokerr dying for attention, this ain’t suicide squad/
dark knight, dark and gritty representing arkham city/
jokerr’s just a b-tch, call him harley quinn with harder t-tties/
like a pre fight to mayweather, bend the rules/
funny cause jokerr’s on the card, but he’s never used/
how you biracial posting meme’s and fight pride/
making fun of blacks, but you siding with your white side/
a closet racist to yourself, how you act out/
i punch, it’s lights out, he already left the black out/
you worked with cryptic wisdom thinking that you sick with rhythm/
sick of all your similes and syllables with cynicism/
only falsifies really how he crawls inside/
45 with salty pride never seen performing live/
break your face in half, mace it, take a pain of gl-ss/
shank it, watch it hang til it bleeds enough to take a bath/
get you scared til you running like you raced the flash/
find your car, then deflate the tires crazy fast/
off the road chasing p-ss til the breaks and dash/
inside collide with the back seats and tank of gas/
ignite the inside, including you and blaze to ash/
record the scene, watch at home and then replay the crash/
going back in time to middle school and grade your -ss/
giving you an f, replacing all your a’s in cl-ss/
then i’ll break your arm, wrap it up, re-break it fast/
take the cast, smash it up, remold it for a jason mask/
hack your twitter, write you want d-ck and need it/
retweet it before your fans could see it or receive it/
you wearing drag and make up like a man who switched/
a bruce jenner car crash, you had to get this tranny fixed/
break your jaw til you slowly sipping smoothies/
i wrote the scriptures smoothly like a motion picture movie/
lonely, bitter noobie, homie, jokerr been a groupie/
you m-st-rb-t- to hopsin while you soaking in jacuzzis/
flip your hand, now the jokerr bout to face an ace/
a straight disgrace, this painted face is just a waste of sp-ce/
i’m gonna murk you for charging for a paid track/
stealing kid’s money and they never getting paid back/
so f-ck collabs where you start high prices/
jokerr’s dead at sun down, the dark knight rises

- danny florio

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