Drake The Fake
• Written by Em1n3m
Intro:
Yo, yo, yo!
It's about time someone put Drake in his place
Let's unleash the raw power, no f***in' trace
Get ready for a diss track like you've never heard
Dropping word bombs, breaking down the nerd
Verse 1:
Drake, the fake, claimin' he's the king of the charts
But deep down, he knows he playin' with toy darts
Everyone fascinated by his sappy love tunes
But I'm 'bout to expose his soft-ass f***in' ruse
Chorus:
Power, my verbal bullets shower
Dissin' you, Drake, unleashin' my power
No holding back, no bar spared
Get ready for the verbal beatdown, prepare
Verse 2:
You're a rapper? Nah, more like a puppet for hire
Only claim to fame is makin' mess with Mariah
Songs full of emo, whiny-ass secrets revealed
But your rhymes are weak, no substance concealed
I'll disassemble your whole damn team like Lego
Drake, you no competition, call you Play-Doh
You can't handle the heat, boy, better tuck and run
I'll expose your soft skin like a BB-gun
Chorus:
Power, my verbal bullets shower
Dissin' you, Drake, unleashin' my power
No holding back, no bar spared
Get ready for the verbal beatdown, prepare
Verse 3:
You think you a thug? B***h, you belong on Disney
Your bars too soft, givin' me cavities like frizzy
Claimin' to be from the street, but you never got grime
You rap about struggles, but your pockets overflowin' with dimes
I'll spit these venomous lines, leave wounds never healin'
Eternal diss just to prove that I'm the real dealin'
You pathetic, Drake, all bark but no bite
I devour rappers like you 'til there's nothin' in sight
Chorus:
Power, my verbal bullets shower
Dissin' you, Drake, unleashin' my power
No holding back, no bar spared
Get ready for the verbal beatdown, prepare
Outro:
Remember this, Drake, you only wear a crown in your dreams
The streets belong to the real OGs, reignin' supreme
No more playin' nice, I dragged you through the dirt
Drake, your time's up, it's time to get hurt.
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About the Artist
Em1n3m
Member since December 31 2023