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All of your raps are shockingly bad
like when everyone found out the Bell's taco meat's bad
'Cause you're rappin all whacky with an autotuned voice
And I know you can't sing so you ain't got a choice
Oh wait, yea you do, how about you quit singing?
At that, quit rappin, 'cause when you do my ears sting and I'm pretty sure that if I finished a track that they'd bleed
My ears post-Shocka is a frightening sight indeed
So what you really need to do is get a little less generic
'Cause I peeped your fuckin tracks and I could barely fuckin bare it
Seem to have a thing for Sonic, and I assume you're a furry
I got no problems with that, but it just makes me sorta furious that you're
taking the music and you're forcefully yiffin it
but it's makin me laugh like I'm 12 on some Peter Griffin shit
So stop or not, it really don't bother me
But if you think your shit's quality you got problems psychologically
Hi, my name's Z
And I know a couple things about rap, two or three
Come at me bro, I'll dispatch your whole team
'Cause Joey Z keeps whackness in check, you know me
You don't have to give a fuck, 'cause I don't either
My lack of a fuck's the only reason you ain't gettin ethered
So this one's up to you, man, I only give one pass
But just remember that Lord Z fuckin' zapped yo dumbass
Listen dude, turn down the reverb
When I'm hearing your tracks is the only time I yell "FREEBIRD!"
'cause I'd rather hear that than listen to a dude who sounds like he's rapping in a huge fuckin tube
Probably laying in a bed, 'cause you sound like you're half-asleep
You sound so boring that your tracks last half a week
And I'm still trying to figure out what's with your video game kick
You're not even at the level to be on video game shit
And that's not even a pro-video game diss
'cause it doesn't take a lot to be on video game shit
And I disagree, you don't make it look easy
'Cause I'd have to try pretty hard to rap so amazingly bad
But that's my fault, not yours
I can't help that I'm used to makin tracks that people adore
Meanwhile, you're makin tracks that people abhor
So just step the fuck outta here, I'll hold the door
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