Correction Lyrics H3H3 Disstrack by Void (rapper)

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Let's talk about that lawsuit
Fans a money tree that you uproot
On the low hiding like a germ
But your wife's dad owns a law firm
LIke ouch that's some bad taste
Stole content, hit copy paste
Bout to leave your ass in a poor state
Now you feel how that roast taste
Like sh*t, Leafy got banned now you acting tough on Twitter
And you must be a racist cuz you on podcasts saying ni****
Oh Susan, it must be the time to pull the motherf**king trigger
Ayo pass me the shovel cuz I'm feeling like a grave digger
Heaven sent hell bent now I'm really killing sh*t
Violating Ethan Klein, no we don't need consent
Lyrical matchеs, turning H3 to ashes
Diss bullets laced with diеsel you gon' need some f**king patches
Tedy Fresh is sh*t, that's not money well spent
Bars comin' for your throat harder than the cement
Startin' drama, here's ya karma now you gonna regret
I'm the Content Nuke mothaf**ka, this my decent
Shoot one out, c*ck it back, this a f**kin' diss launcher
YouTube a Crucible, hang ya friends up like they John Proctor
But after this sh*ts over, they goin' have to call up Foster
H3 take the L, R.I.P to all your sponsors
Claiming they yo friends, but you always seem to switch up
Call me Empoleion, why you waddling like Piplup
And mans ego grown so far where's it at?
Yo girl looking like a crackhead at the laundromat
And you thirty-three but how you looking fifty-nine?
Asking for some money, but you richer than us all combined
But like TikTok, man you runnin' out of time
Everyone's your friend until you backstab em from behind
Channels spreading like a tumor now that sh*ts benign
Barber be hittin Brawlhalla combos on ya hairline
H3 saw a plate of donuts made a f**king beeline
Content nowadays been more disliked than the Rewind
2020 man, it's your f**king downfall
How's ya podcast pullin less numbers than Logan Paul
This man needs a boost, go feed him so gasoline
Call Keemstar a garden gnome cause he's just watchin' all his green
Always wearin' beanies just to hide that bald fade
Your personality dying harder than your Social Blade
Bully your employees, think it's just for entertainment
Keem be pullin' more viewers talkin in his Momma's Basement
I'm tired of this, we breaking all the silence
Call me King David, cause I just killed a tyrant
Finishing you up like all of my assignments
I'm certified in dissing, yeah I just got my license
Fans lookin for the vids, but they can't find them, Nemo
Jake, Mini, H3, that's a Dugtrio
And YouTube now a mafia, they give you all the mob ties
Take away everyone's platform I guess we playin' Fall Guys
Want Leafy banned so bad, you rimjobbin' Susan
King of sh*t content, that's the f**king revolution
Lost Old Spice, soon be plugging on the Manscaped
Bars ignite the ground, like to see you survive that landscape

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