CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : The real rap demon (diss to aiden)
1387
Dead man productions
Man u know what
F**k this sh*t
Got this chatter
Making me feel like I'm in a pit
That b*t*h throwing a fit
B*t*h I'm li-git
U need to get a grip
U lost
U be acting like it was close
B*t*h I won by 13 mile
U need to dile it down
U in a cell
No one's gonna send u a file
No one cares
No file
Need to dile it down
F**king baby
Wanted a battle
Lost your f**king rattle
U be geting th e paddle
By your boyfriend
Yeah
He put that sattle on u
Ride u like a b*t*h
U wanted a battle
Had no f**king rattle
B*t*h u lost
Now u on the ground crying
Sounding like a b*t*h,b*t*h
Living in a ditch,b*t*h
Trying to rock with me
B*t*h piut a sock in it
Sounding like a b*t*h,b*t*h
Ant Got no pitch,b*t*h
U a snitch,b*t*h
I got the tools
To get a girl
B*t*h looking like a fool
Man
I'm tired of the sh*t
Sick of them lies
Sick of u hiding behind a fake pick
Come on lil b*t*h
Let's talk bout it
Stop pursuing out
Bro we can talk avout it
U lost
I know
Bro Just walk it out
We can talk about it
Or we can get guilly
Think u wise
I'll size up your body
Put some white chalk around it
Come on walk it out
Man f**k it
Tired of your sh*t
Come on pu**y
'talk about it
U called me out
Gave me sh*t
Bro what the f**k is this sh*t
Man
I give u a diss
U give me a miss
I know your nervous
B*t*h I'm a pro
I don't give a dam bout you
I give the facts
U give sh*t
So come on
Let me give u the facts
Come on
Walk it out
Sounding like a b*t*h,b*t*h
Living in a ditch,b*t*h
Got no pitch,b*t*h
You a snitch,b*t*h
F**k it
I'm tired of your sh*t
B*t*h u throwing a fit
Living in a point
F**king pu**y
Call me an a**hole
Man f**k it
U a mole hill
B*t*h I'm gonna make a mountain out of you
I'm n a**hole
U a slacker
Let's talk about the facts
U called me out
Gave me sh*t
Bro what the f**k is this
I give you a diss
You f**king missed
Gave me a paragraph
Fact
You one that called me out
Fact
You provoked me
Now u missed
Cuz u got dissed
Cuz u called me out
Instead u got the rap demon
B*t*h f**k all the others
I'm the real rap demon
Man. F**k this sh*t
You the one crying to alex
Fact
You the one that brought my homies into this
Fact
I'm the rap demon
The real rap demon
Fact
U tried to shelf me
B*t*h u can't even reach the top shelf
Fact
B*t*h I'm the rap demon
The real rap demon
Fact
So awesome
100× better than u b*t*h
Fact
Man I'm tired of your sh*t
I'm sick of u
Sick of the lies
U picking on people smaller
Sick of u hiding
Behind that fake pic.so
(So fake)
Like drake
Come on lil b*t*h
Let's talk about it
Stop pu**ying out
Bro we can talk about it
U can go walk it out
I know I lost
Bro just walk it out
Come on
We can talk it out
Or we can get gully about it
Think I size
I'll size up your body
Put some white hall around it
Hay Aiden
My names dravin
See ain't no b*t*h in me
I ain't gonna god Behind a fake pick
You hide everything
Yet
I got all these songs
Tell my story
Dam so stupid
U most be like dory
F**ked up in the head
Can't get no real diss
Yeah
I know
Your ego is hurting
Cuz u lost
Cuz all of your followers descoverd me
Oh wait
What followers
Ain't got none
Stop hiding under a rug
Trying to act like a thug
B*t*h you as soft as a pug
Tlking bout my homies
Bring my girl into this
F**king pu**y
Stop trying to change the subject
Talking bout her
Better shut the f**k up
Before I go
Pop,pop,pop,pop
Shot,shot,shot,shot
Shot a slug in your b*t*h a**
Im a real thug
Better shut the f**k up
I'm the real rap demon
Ant no f**king angle
This am demon
Better shut the f**k up
Before I put a slug in your a**
Acting like a thug
Trying to call urself a god
Okay
Okay
Think your smug
Come on thug
I'm a f**king rap demon
The real rap demon
So
Come on thug
Looking like a bug
Hiding under a rug
Come on
So we can see
So we all can see
The real u
They know the real me
I'm the real rap demon
Okay
You a thug
Mug your a**
Put a slug in u
Oh
Dead man productions
Man u know what
F**k this sh*t
Got this chatter
Making me feel like I'm in a pit
That b*t*h throwing a fit
B*t*h I'm li-git
U need to get a grip
U lost
U be acting like it was close
B*t*h I won by 13 mile
U need to dile it down
U in a cell
No one's gonna send u a file
No one cares
No file
Need to dile it down
F**king baby
Wanted a battle
Lost your f**king rattle
U be geting th e paddle
By your boyfriend
Yeah
He put that sattle on u
Ride u like a b*t*h
U wanted a battle
Had no f**king rattle
B*t*h u lost
Now u on the ground crying
Sounding like a b*t*h,b*t*h
Living in a ditch,b*t*h
Trying to rock with me
B*t*h piut a sock in it
Sounding like a b*t*h,b*t*h
Ant Got no pitch,b*t*h
U a snitch,b*t*h
I got the tools
To get a girl
B*t*h looking like a fool
Man
I'm tired of the sh*t
Sick of them lies
Sick of u hiding behind a fake pick
Come on lil b*t*h
Let's talk bout it
Stop pursuing out
Bro we can talk avout it
U lost
I know
Bro Just walk it out
We can talk about it
Or we can get guilly
Think u wise
I'll size up your body
Put some white chalk around it
Come on walk it out
Man f**k it
Tired of your sh*t
Come on pu**y
'talk about it
U called me out
Gave me sh*t
Bro what the f**k is this sh*t
Man
I give u a diss
U give me a miss
I know your nervous
B*t*h I'm a pro
I don't give a dam bout you
I give the facts
U give sh*t
So come on
Let me give u the facts
Come on
Walk it out
Sounding like a b*t*h,b*t*h
Living in a ditch,b*t*h
Got no pitch,b*t*h
You a snitch,b*t*h
F**k it
I'm tired of your sh*t
B*t*h u throwing a fit
Living in a point
F**king pu**y
Call me an a**hole
Man f**k it
U a mole hill
B*t*h I'm gonna make a mountain out of you
I'm n a**hole
U a slacker
Let's talk about the facts
U called me out
Gave me sh*t
Bro what the f**k is this
I give you a diss
You f**king missed
Gave me a paragraph
Fact
You one that called me out
Fact
You provoked me
Now u missed
Cuz u got dissed
Cuz u called me out
Instead u got the rap demon
B*t*h f**k all the others
I'm the real rap demon
Man. F**k this sh*t
You the one crying to alex
Fact
You the one that brought my homies into this
Fact
I'm the rap demon
The real rap demon
Fact
U tried to shelf me
B*t*h u can't even reach the top shelf
Fact
B*t*h I'm the rap demon
The real rap demon
Fact
So awesome
100× better than u b*t*h
Fact
Man I'm tired of your sh*t
I'm sick of u
Sick of the lies
U picking on people smaller
Sick of u hiding
Behind that fake pic.so
(So fake)
Like drake
Come on lil b*t*h
Let's talk about it
Stop pu**ying out
Bro we can talk about it
U can go walk it out
I know I lost
Bro just walk it out
Come on
We can talk it out
Or we can get gully about it
Think I size
I'll size up your body
Put some white hall around it
Hay Aiden
My names dravin
See ain't no b*t*h in me
I ain't gonna god Behind a fake pick
You hide everything
Yet
I got all these songs
Tell my story
Dam so stupid
U most be like dory
F**ked up in the head
Can't get no real diss
Yeah
I know
Your ego is hurting
Cuz u lost
Cuz all of your followers descoverd me
Oh wait
What followers
Ain't got none
Stop hiding under a rug
Trying to act like a thug
B*t*h you as soft as a pug
Tlking bout my homies
Bring my girl into this
F**king pu**y
Stop trying to change the subject
Talking bout her
Better shut the f**k up
Before I go
Pop,pop,pop,pop
Shot,shot,shot,shot
Shot a slug in your b*t*h a**
Im a real thug
Better shut the f**k up
I'm the real rap demon
Ant no f**king angle
This am demon
Better shut the f**k up
Before I put a slug in your a**
Acting like a thug
Trying to call urself a god
Okay
Okay
Think your smug
Come on thug
I'm a f**king rap demon
The real rap demon
So
Come on thug
Looking like a bug
Hiding under a rug
Come on
So we can see
So we all can see
The real u
They know the real me
I'm the real rap demon
Okay
You a thug
Mug your a**
Put a slug in u
Oh
