T*ypo - Rimshot Lyrics

Oh my goodness
After this you'll be asking for forgiveness
On my shit list is your disstrack
On my plate is some beef, yeah a full rack
What the f*ck am I supposed to do
With 2 minutes of trash that ain't even produced by you
How you gonna let max hop on the track
When you dissed him 10 times flat in the alternate chat
We all turned our backs, except me
I'm the only real mc
To diss someone who would go this low
I knew you were fake but this is the final blow
Your song's trash including the feature
To be exact it sounded worse then creature
I'm not a teacher but I'm spitting the facts
I ain't making racks by selling diss tracks
Yeah don't get it twisted, this only for fun
But I have the mic now, and it's only begun
Ew, ew, ew, spit it out bitch
The last time you said something clear was on my last diss
Saying the same thing to josh then start claiming it was towards me
Keep the lies coming while you bathe in Malaysian horse pee
If I were to choose the best one out of you I'd say of course me
'Cause it's an unfair question, you both shit equally (Yeah, aye)
Miss me with the rich roasts
And the fat roasts
You've both got poor flow
Like some lactose
Your bars were weaker then the ones you pick up at the gym
Last time I checked you're a B in math, you should take math again
If my channel's dead then your's is in the afterlife
I'd rather upload once a year then upload trash once a night
Once I heard the demo tape I burst out laughing
Will Max ever get a record deal? I think that's not happening
I thought Sujay and I were homies but he supports your diss
Did he even listen to that shit like metamorphosis
That rhyme was as unnecessary as max on the track and that's for sure
That shit was wack like an attack on an ambassador
Barely know how to edit
Brain as small as a mink's
It seems like you lost the bet
Why the did you call me link
If my diss was mild yours was flavorless
It tastes vile with a sense of mucilaginous
Think I use rhyme-zone well you're mistaken miss
I use a dictionary with my mind, my favourite dish
Don't make me mention the intervention between you and I when we was inventing
Each sentence for a future collab
Your incentive was to secretly diss back
Roasting the podcast that max is on
After your verse we're all glad you're gone
Then we're let down cause of Max's one
Put the mic down and let the real artist sing the song
Your diss failed abysmally
You'd better apologize wistfully
Track's hotter then some missile heat
Half of your diss track are recorded quotes from me
Probably the most solid bars in the song's history
Dropping weak bars like you want to die
Too lazy to put that shit on Spotify
I get watered eyes when I hear you guys
To save all our lives and ears, end your careers
To no one's surprise, you get hit with the rimshot my peers

Next time you drop a diss, try to make it actually good
Good luck responding to this one
Oh yeah, and next time don't use some beat off YouTube
Especially not the first one that comes up