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letra de “only you know” disstrack - zorewyd

(verse)
got these n-ggas mad because the way that i walk is immortal
ain’t no way you wishing death on me? like where the f-ck is all your morals
& since this b-tch in florida? imma give his ass a proper burial
then you’ll really meet your idols in the soul & it ain’t gon be on live recording

i admit i talked bout yo’ depression, but if we talking age i wasn’t 15 doing suicide acts
you was 15 & borderline at that
when i was 15 i had you ducking from my raps
this n-gga back from the dead
i seal the coffin on him
have my n-ggas pop it on him
none of my homies in a cell, yo’ n-gga chase incarcerated & you ain’t paying for his bail
i’m mufasa only king talk when i’m talking to him

you gimme bad vibes forever, pray to god i don’t x you
fore talking out yo’ neck, you better hope ion make a fresh wound
last time that i thought boy i checked you
so you returning back gon be another chess move you losing

i don’t respect n0body that be on the block with crackers
ya whole clique sum ritz all you n-ggas do is trapping
flashing guns like a bozo don’t mean you a savage
only time you getting active is when your camera man shooting

you in the booth making songs about a j-panese b-tch
so never say i beat my sh-t, cause you a j-pan loving addict
7 hit me up, ring ring, he told me let em’ have it
if we speaking real hiphop you haven’t dropped a classic
so tell em yk how you be flexing with them white boys
so tell em yk that ski mask did not put yo ass on
so tell em yk you was a 7 fanboy, you grew up but still living like a f-cking manboy

be yourself tata, can’t take the sh-t you spew seriously
you losing your identity, emo geek is currently a wannabe
to fit in with the streets, you cut off vulnerability
f-ck a yk & double d, it’s gon take a lot to humble me

since you only live once, i’m puttin’ yolo in a grave
you out here quoting drake, you ’about to catch his fate
i spill the red out ya like what’s on ya twitter page
quit with them corny ass captions

when n-ggas don’t got dirt on me they make sh-t up
say i sound like my bro, or such such such such
the pic with you & ski man the sh-t ain’t adding up
he got ice on his neck & you looking like a bum

biblically i f-ck you up, ain’t talking adam & eve
ion gotta rap bout guns, brag bout cars, or swizz cheese
how the h-ll is you religious but you play with 223’s
that hood mentality definitely sum f-ckery

you became so generic, that you sound like babychief
best believe i know for a fact that you ain’t pushing p
n-gga think he lil wayne, who the f-ck you want to be
you shoulda gotcho n-ggas on a track boy catch this double team
already peeped that you was pretty much like fake deep
already peeped you went from lil peep to big meech
already peeped this n-gga never went against me
he let 7 disrespect em’ way back & right in this week

he watch anime so that’s just friendly fire dweeb
the only reason why they hate is cause they wanna be me
like 1.2.3 i crop you on a white tee, you sparked fire now i hope that you finish our beef

you name dropping nardo wick, swearing that’s gon’ be a hit
i’d be d-mned karma is a b-tch, i ain’t falling for antics
i cl!cked ya link, saw you chasing cl!cks
you so obsessed with blowing up, to the point where you think you number #1
i gotchu scared of a one on one
i’m the first n-gga you battled & now you finna duck a one on one?
every time you drop n-gga on soundcloud, they don’t give a f-ck
you got views on 1 account but a real artist hit all of ‘em
how bout you target em’

i been ready for him back in 2020
now he in his 20’s coming back bringing hoe envy
it’s not about internet beef if you for the culture then you will run it

f-ck all that gangsta sh-t, describing’s gun’s ain’t rhyming b-tch
i hate how you tryin’ to diss, creating all these lies & sh-t
this n-gga steady dying for cl!cks, he mad his music kind of mid
dede was in yk b-tch, until you went & slimed his sh-t
the question is why you switch? you worried bout designer fits
after this i don’t wan hear no conversation, it’s no debating
fact check, he been hating, beat his ass so bad i cause world domination
bragging ’bout his next album like that garbage finna make it

okay, yk i’m after you like tay-k
y-keep saying you ‘inna field, this ain’t a play date
y-keep claiming fame that you never have made
yk said he next up, he need to shut his face

let’s keep it provocative, what type man has weird imaginations
you f-ckin pervert you on that sus gay sh-t
expect for me to take it, when you the n-gga that portrays it
how bout you pull ya pants up that ain’t no man nature

man to man you moving wrong
n0body tell you about ya self cause they hype to make a song
hang around yes men they never tell you what’s going on
my problem with you is no lie in this rap sh-t you do not belong

hurry & apologize, before you die hand yo’ pride
i bet you thought this sh-t was light, thats why mama say’s choose your fights
boxing might not be ya thing especially if it’s mike
you coulda made this right by choosing not to type
but then you had to take it there
cuz you emotional inside
mad as f-ck cause i disrespected ya entire life
you taking orders from a n-gga, that you’ve been had sliced
you k!lled dede in a diss & got him cheering on the side

i got evidence that you said mooncore was up
i got evidence that you said we make fire stuff
i got evidence of you typing paragraphs for us
i got evidence of you saying my track was tough

- zorewyd

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