The Truth (HotSanta Diss Track)

Yeah, I'm spittin' facts, yeah, I'm settin' the record straight.

You be goin' apeshit, so get back in yo cage.

The way you be actin' makin' me put yo sexuality up for debate.

We both know all the people you fucked are not of age.

Yeah, you're just gettin' mad and sad at the fact you gettin' mad.

It's your bedtime, so get of yo momma's iPad.

Shit-talk me online 'cause you know damn well X Factor brings ya fright.

I swear, I saw your boyfriends butt-fucking you last night.

If your parents ever said they love you, I'm here to tell you they lied.

You attack other for zero reason, I'm the only person here givin' you any attention.

Damn, not even Tampax and Poise give you enough protection.

Ain't pullin' no bitches with that triple chin and non-existent dick.

Been hidin' for so damn long, but I'm 'boutta expose the truth.

All the booze you drink gotta be the reason you molest the youth.

Damn, I just exposed your long history of child abuse.

And betta get a doctor, 'cause these bars leave a real bruise. (Damn)

When this diss hits the road, victims gon' start speakin' out.

They gon' shout "HOTSANTA IS A PUSSY!!!" and they gon' say it loud.

You'd be kicked to the curb by everybody without,

Me to hold you up, attackin' random rappers for clout.

Gettin' exposed for real, career fallin' faster than BellaTheWolf.

Gettin' caught as an asshole, molestation ruinin' all them childhoods.

Jimmy Savile would be jealous as fuck, nah, bitch, you ain't from the hood.

I'm takin' that flame from MC and now you gettin' overcooked.

Boi, I ain't jealous of you masturbating to anime body pillows.

That just goes to show that you betta go slow with these hoes.

Yeah, we both know damn well all you are is a hoe.

Tens of thousands of women slappin' you in the fact, never made any moan and groan.

You're a fuckin' grown-ass man thinkin' we're jealous that you molested over a million kids.

Like damn, bro actually incapable of accepting the critics.

Yeah, yeah, the only thing 'big' about you is your tits.

Ayo, the fuck? Forehead defyin' the laws of physics?

You just straight-up demanded shit you didn't deserve from GenXjeezy. What the fuck did you expect?

Damn, that gotta be a sad life, entire-ass life filled with neglect,

To raise kids properly and pay the goddamn child support fees, and that's why your dad left.

You claim Tewsly's on your non-existent dick, but you're the one obsessed,

With Loli, search history gonna raise a hell lotta concerns.

Yeah, Imma beat yo ass and truly serve,

Your ass justice for all the girls the fell victim to you, motherfucker.

Yo momma's biggest regret was your fuckin' birth.

Yeah, there's a fat guy and a simp, and they're kissing each other's pussies.

You think I'm lyin'? I see the pussy juices leakin', HoeSanta just gave Jason's pussy a squeeze.

Stop playin' around, bitch, you're two, probably one, grown-ass men wearin' panties.

The fuck now? HoeSanta's cuttin' off Jason's non-existent dick wit' his bare teeth.

Neither of you whores can get sex, so you pleasure each other.

Do that shit 'cause neither of you got a father or a mother.

I know you 10 pussies are just alts there ain't another,

Yeah, there ain't another of this motherfucker.

You can't rig battles, even wit' your alt accounts / boyfriends.

Fuck, bruh, you never got permission to touch a single bitch's breast.

Like damn, bro's account ain't even worth half a cent.

The only thing hot about HotSanta is how fast he's bein' melted.

When it comes to 'virginity' and 'pussy', you got a serious obsession.

Like you need to go to rehab with that scary obsession.

You be obsessed with sexually assaulting women, and that's why yo ass keeps gettin' rejected.

I mean the oldest person you ever fucked was one.

You can call me G-LOCK, 'cause my disses hit harder than a gun.

How's this shit been? You're the one beaten and I'm the champion.