[Intro Computer Module] Warning waring This is a diss song I repeat this is a D I S S track Lets go [Verse 1 Trey Coachman] Dont piss off this young kid or else you will get pissed on Already said Get At Me nobody approached me before this song Ive grown too cocky to thinkin that I am the best Then I heard your crap and forever Ill rest Until you make a great track Thats TMinus never Im pretty clever and intelligent Your existence is irrelevant Im just so evident in the eyes of people like the president Yet your attempt at this art from is so inadequate Step your game up Cause the probability is high That youre pursuing the dictionary To fathom the definitions of those big words Dont get all skeptical cause youre getting your butt served Straight to your face Smell how much your crap stinks Literally and metaphorically I have so many Fuckin Problems Im confronting this publicly So Ill go make you come and me To get a glimpse to see How It Feel To be writing poetry All Night Alternatively to the prattle that you reveal Hence. Nod Yo Head while in bed face covered with tears To accept that Induction will be the worst thing anybody will hear Am I clear? Ha [Verse 2 Trey Coachman] Have a Summer Breeze fix your image that Im gonna break Im droppin knowledge against stuff you need to reiterate You are as round as a square, I need to go and set it straight Knockin out rappers while Im chillin here in featherweight Some of you rappers out here forever need to take a break At trying to be lyrical, triple turn to grand jete Cause the truth is you sound disturbing dreadful And dont forget about how desperate What you rap about is so inaccurate You have tried and failed several times Straight to your face I have lied Said I like your raps You be Running Shit I couldnt give a number two You said I focus on amazing Yet you arent even a glimpse away to achieve Please tell me when you stop blazin Nothing can help you not even weed I get so confused trying to decipher any sense That you give from your raps Tend to make me tense So Ill go grab a wrench And teach you handon how to truly kill Oh yeah stop talkin like you rep da D Youre a white kid from the suburbs So you end up around close to three ways A burn out, boring, or a young nerd And congratulations! youre very close to the first With saying shit so many times in your one verse you are shit On twitter you tweeted how youre in rap rehab Thats so corny and sad My bad so knowing real people that went to real rehab Yes with stories that would make your brain lag And wouldnt come close to understand And yes you are a threat to society Cause you dont have anything intelligent to say No way for people to appreciate This shit I cant tolerate On your face I will urinate And yes you are a threat to society Cause you dont have anything intelligent to say Please dont get mad at me Big Nate Because the true is Your attempt at this career I can obliterate
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