johnnylightning - john wilkes booth (kaden kurry diss) lyrics
intro:
reupload cause the first one got copyrighted
it’s all good i’ll beat you twice
first verse:
now you’ve made me mad and you better be sad
that i’ll diss you no mercy and make you look bad
you’re just a little ugly egotistical lad
whose off beat raps are older than my granddad
who the h-ll are you why do you think that you’re cool
strutting around like you run the school
with your iq you should be in preschool
and your raps sounding like your mouth filled with drool
empty headed boy it’s clear that you lack a brain
go to jail, you’re halfway there with all of those chains
the only thing i got for you is pity
fake jewels looking like you bought them from party city
is that why your neck is green? looking like you queasy
hide your ugly weak chin like your name is leafy
i’m sorry, didn’t mean to cause such a scene
but why you singing like you just overdosed on lean?
second verse:
you can skirt skirt skirt right out of here
your rap’s dirt dirt dirt man it hurts my ears
big nerd nerd nerd i don’t got no fear
you’re the worst worst worst i’m on the top tier
i won’t drop it here, won’t stop it here
your horrible songs they flopped it’s clear
should be a crime call a cop in here
discount raps you bought them from a shop near here
going 200 on the highway?
more like on a tricycle in your driveway
who the h-ll’s baby girl she sounds underage
i’ve two words mate: statutory rape
i think your stuff is looking fake
but it’s just as made up as your name
if it’s real, then prove me wrong
you call yourself kaden kurry but your name’s kaden wong
third verse:
wanna be black eh? that’s mean
trying to rap eh? funny
you know who you can’t beat? yeah, me
name’s kaden kurry but your raps aren’t spicy
oh i see, don’t try to fight me
anorexic lil boy you are not frightening
i’m the one firing shots like curry
cheap fake clout goggles got your vision blurry
your beef with ethan was bad call you a vegan
must have been the easiest opponent that i’ve beaten
turn up the thermostat i’m bringing the heat in
you are not smart you are a dumb cretin
let this sink in i put ink in
it’s clear that you don’t do much thinkin
scared and your head’s ‘bout to weaken
cause this john booth’s firing head shots like you lincoln
fourth verse:
inside scoop your math sk!lls are bad
find a hypotenuse and hang yourself with that
call yourself a rapper? that stuff’s so weak
your whole gucci gang parody was off by one beat
don’t have a 20 couldn’t get gift carded
tryin to act cool you’re so r-t-rded
all your secrets wide open you’re unguarded
you’re a piece of trash gonna be discarded
let’s commence with the fact that you’re dense
that make sense? drop the pretense so intense
in suspense on the fence well wait for this offense
hence using my common sense my vocab’s immense
my raps make cents yours don’t make sense
metal rod? i’m an electric fence shock you like pence
block people on instagram tryin to cause a fuss
this school ain’t big enough for the two of us
kid
outro:
don’t even bother trying to respond to this lil boy adios mi amigo there’s no way you can come back from that
i appreciate you for trying
but i just don’t think you were meant to be a rapper hahahaha
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