Intro: Commando

YOU LOOK LIKE A CHINK, CHINK!

Shut the fuck up

EYES SO SMALL

You done?

TOO PUSSY TO FIGHT ME!

CHINK!

Yuh

EYES ARE SMALL

Im doing this once

YOU CHINK

YOUR EYES ARE SO SMALL!

Verse 1: Commando

Ayy, im tearing people up like a typhoon

Everbody knows that there is nothing good inside you

Yeah, you're to scared to diss on my crew

I been writing bangers you been stuck writing some haikus

No one likes you, bout to get served like a drive thru

You're not even relevent enough for me to fight you

Acting like you tough but im not scared to try you

Knock you off the wave that you riding thats what i do

Ate too many big macs got a bit fat

I came here to break your big ass like a kit kat

Broke my stuff you gonna wish you never did that

When i got this diss track you feel it like a bitch slap

Ayy you got that nose that bigger than you brain

Arda, arda you insane

Must be on cocaine, what a shame, ayy

Tryna diss me with your corny ass punch lines

Your jokes ain't got better since you told them in a lunch line

So, arda let me treat this like we talkin some, father son

Taking all these shots at me but those are from a water gun

You look like a motherfucking criminal who's on the run

With a lot of rum, dissing me must've gotten drunk

Must be on some, cuz my record is the top one and you

Ain't got one, cuz arda you a bot son

And you ain't awesome, when i diss i get the job done

You shootin nerf guns and im blasting a shotgun

Interlude

Oh, and im not done

Honestly i don't even know why im wasting my time on this clown

You wanna be racist?

You wanna get personal?

Lets do it then

Verse 2: John D

I brought you up like some coke with some mentos

You were just a loser playing games on his nintendo

I don't think you understand, lemme demo

How you gonna talk when you be livin in the ghetto

Tried to join the kkk but couldn't enter

Acting like you white you a pathetic pretender

Arda's allies tryna roast me but remember:

How you gon support the guy who proudly says the n-word?

I run it up fast, leave you in the past

I can tell you out of gas, except in yo ass

When im up at bat, you the one who gettin smacked

Every time i blast, arda bitch you gettin smashed

Verse 3: Commando

Arda's mom is a little bit overweight

Arda to his sister he is literally her protege

Arda's dad is a little bit overage

50 years and he still can't pass okalahoma state

Arda, don't you understand, you're no match for me

Your parents are so dumb they can't even get a bach degree

On every single list you come after me

Except for those erections that you get in your anatomy

Arda you should really rationalize

Next time you should write a draft and revise

So next time you try roast me with your corny jokes

Maybe it will only waste half of the time

Outro: Commando and John D

Hahahahaha

Should've thought twice arda!

Or should i say

Arda pakistan?

Fuckin- oh, you know im just playing