[Intro]
Zeeshan, Zeeshan, Zeeshan...
It's been around a month since our last disstracks
But now you're not going to be egotistical
You will accept defeat
Good luck in the future
You lost
[Verse]
You better stop sneak dissin'
Snakes hissin', you better listen
You ain't spittin' you just stealin'
My lines, with "pan the camera", that's how I dissed him
You put it on your song "Wild", and you say I'm irrelevant
And clout chasin'? You're the one copyin' and mimickin'
To get my attention, and in "Raw" you faked your deep voice
You really takin' the piss then?
You are delusional, you better take it as a compliment
Since I'll be more aggressive, are you flinchin'?
'Cause I'm the one spittin' in your face, bitch
You only spittin' in korean
Like how YouTube's subtitles tried to get recognition
Of your lyrics, but you're so unintelligible that you speakin' a different language
So don't ever call me a lyrical miracle again
Like before, or you better shut the fuck up
Get your facts straight 'cause bitch, you really fucked up
Look I'm really serious like how a star implodes with a supernova
You got 50 tracks but they're all shit, "Disappointment" got you washed up
On the shore of dread, you better be sure that you're dead
Lyrically, 'cause this poor kid got me fed up
And he not thinkin' 'bout the consequence
You really need discipline and punishment
I like that when you sneak diss
You don't put down the lyrics in the description
Pretty funny ain't it?
Little man is scared but it's still funny how his lyrics have no substance
Now you have no flow, you're offbeat completely Rafiq
Come on calm down, sayin' you at college, Rafiq you are 14 at least
You are stupid indefinitely, this kid doesn't even understand terminology
For poetry, do you know what a metaphor is? Or a simile?
You said you're goin' through higher education but you still can't see
Logically that your music ain't goin' anywhere so you better breathe your last breaths
'Cause you wanted to squash it but didn't so I'm endin' this beef
I'm the omnivore, you're the plant, this the meat, I lost respect for thee
So I'll destroy anythin' in my path like your soul and it's feet
And your faith, go to sleep
You have nothin' special as a career, so it will be painless
You don't even have to say please
It's a free membership to your demise and you got the special VIP
To go first and second, you don't want a number three
I like how in your songs you got the chorus that has no value
And then a verse that is lackluster, then another chorus
Then for some reason you just repeat the same verse
And you end the song with the chorus again
Like in "Rodeo", "I have a dream" and "Killing Spree"
You really have no inspiration in music, so how are you gonna succeed?
Come on, I'm waitin', tell me, by advertising your channel in the comment feeds?
On bigger channels like before?
Look I'm becomin' impatient, you better respond to me
I actually thought you would improve, I forgave you still
After you just bein' toxic and delusional, and you still
Tryin' to sneak diss me? Come on are you stupid
This kid made eighteen lyrics videos and his chorus' still don't hit like cupid
Somehow your chorus' just fall completely offbeat
Now how the fuck do you do that? How are kids supposed to hear it on repeat?
This time I won't use complex rhyme schemes
Because you don't understand what it is, 6 feet deep go die fiend
Sayin' I'm goin' for your clout but you got none
You might get one hundred views and still only get 1 like
One of them is you, your career is done and gone, hope it was fun
Now you are using 'ok' beats and you destroy it badly on the mic
You are the definition of a hypocrite and you think you're slick
With like half of your vocabulary bein' "flick of the wrist"
You really got an obsession with that expression
I've been improvin' since my inception, you haven't
You better expand your vocabulary a bit
Do you know what a rap battle is?
It's when you destroy your opponents lyrically and emotionally
Next time don't be scared to mention my name bitch
In your songs, your albums are useless
You work for nothin', when I read your lyrics
And I listen to what you're sayin'
I still don't understand any of your words
Next time don't use subtle sneak disses
And never mention my name again, hope you listened
Mr LCS who is now Mr Lost Completely to Simon
Is a delusional kid who just lost the show
Now bow to the audience and close the fuckin' curtain
