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letra de dark roast (hermitcraft diss response) feat. elybeatmaker - welsknight

been sleeping for a while, while y’all sleeping on me
heard our name defiled by some kind of wannabe
and i can’t stand immobile, what kind of knight would i be
so i’ll defend the style of this smp presently

don’t ever poke the lion as it slumbers, rule 1
or the lion will cause some dyin’, make you a meal before it’s done
you broke the cardinal rule, awakened the angry beast
now the lion’s gonna feast on you with all these sick bеats

did you undertake this project just to dig your own gravе?
learn from 1.17, you faker, and go back to your cave
i got flame, i got fire, i spit venom, i spit hate
i proclaim, you little squire, gimme your best shot, i’ll wait

i got an illness when i spit, you can call me pandemic
my lyrics are infectious, you could call them pathogenic
when all those bars are unloaded, i want y’all to bear witness
just like covid, i’ma put this cafe out of business

i’ve lost my patience like a doctor, but i’ll give you an escape
script a full apology and we’ll be in great shape
never let it be said that i’m an unforgiving man
i’ll forget it all happened, just a flash in the pan

to hels with that i say, let’s double-team this fool
we’ll prove we’re here to stay, and assert the knights’ rule
give no quarter, give no mercy, no peace offer sent
with a lyrical mortar sh-ll, we’ll make him repent
café stifflered, what’s that, a place that sells american pie?
listen up, miss america, say your peace and wave goodbye
i’ll take the wels-hels special, with an extra-large coffee
black and bitter like my mental, when fools try to cross me

without wasting anymore time, let’s -n-lyze your verse
it started a lyrical crime, then somehow got even worse
why you write rhymes where you can’t even stay on beat
you wrote 600 words and all it said was defeat

you made a point to diss my walls, but don’t get misled
when those walls collapse on you, then you’ll be dead
shots at impulse, you don’t like how his verse sounds
but when you rap, you mumble like you’re chewing coffee grounds

you claim you’re a stress monster, but the only thing stressful
‘bout your diss and lyrics is that they’re unsuccessful
you’re all hot air, should’ve taken better care
instead of starting a battle when you didn’t have a prayer

you invoked the name of mumbo, thought it would bring you swag
maybe that’s the reason why your flow had a bit of lag
and maybe the reason x don’t respond to your dms
is because he’s never heard of you, you’re not even friends

hey stif-meister, let me give you some advice
next time you wanna say our name you better think twice
or you’ll lose everything, watch it burn in pools of lava
you’ve got no future in rap, you should go back to java
oh, and to the fans? ya’ll know i’m just playin’

- welsknight

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