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Johnny's Funeral
- Yo, Johnny, step back, you ain't ready for this heat,
- Your rhymes so weak, they can't even compete,
- Talkin' big game, but you ain't got the heart,
- I'm a beast with the bars, I'ma tear you apart.
- You flexin' hard, but your squad's full of fakes,
- Claimin' you’re tough, but your whole empire shakes,
- Quick to roll up, talkin' 'bout how you thug,
- But behind closed doors, you just playin' that mug.
- Homie, you soft like cotton, fluffin' your lines,
- Claimin' you the king, but I'm seein' through the blinds,
- Lookin' like a clown while you bop to my beat,
- I’m servin' you the truth, can’t handle this heat.
- You brag 'bout your hustle, but it’s all just a front,
- In the game of life, boy, you just takin' the punt,
- I’ll smack your ass back to your momma’s basement,
- This diss so heavy, feel the whole world’s placement.
- Got your whole crew laughin', man, what’s the score?
- They know you ain’t hard, just a lil’ whore,
- I’m spittin' fire, burnin' up all of your dreams,
- While you prance around, my victory beams.
- You tryna step up? Get ready for the fall,
- I’m droppin' these bombs, I’m the beast in the hall,
- So sit your bitch ass down, you ain't built for this,
- Your reign's endin' quick, just a moment of bliss.
- Talkin' big, but you knew that you should’ve stayed,
- This diss track's a warning, better hit the upgrade,
- In the streets, they know me, I’m the real deal,
- While you out here actin', man, I’m givin’ you steel.
- So, Johnny, remember, this is your last round,
- I’m the king of the jungle, and you lost in the sound,
- Pack up your dreams, take a seat, understand,
- I'm the motherf***in' boss, got the world in my hand.
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