[Intro]

(I hate your movie and your podcast is so bad)

(Simon I hate you)

(I'm so annoyed Simon, I'm so annoyed with you)

(But it was a chorus and I hate when you rap fast)

(I have more fans than you Simon, stop clout chasing)

(You are such a joke Simon also I like flying saucers)

(You are such a pawn, haha Simon, also OC has no friends except you)

This is your defeat, good luck

[Verse]

So you want to start a war?

This ain't a chess game if you already lost before

This whole ordeal started, this is checkmate, you'll never soar

This is defeat and I don't have to sing fast to kill you lyrically more

You are bad at rappin', take it as a compliment

Beats don't have to hit to kick hard in your unconscious corpse

Since I'm tirеd of just kickin' you around while you are so confident

That you arе better than me, but this is overkill so why beat you encore?

Man it's useless to destroy a kid over and over

I've been stoppin' to eat, sleep or drink until I annihilate you again and again

3 times in a row man, this is D-Day, this'll just prove my diversity

That you don't have as an artist, until now you've been useless

You couldn't diss me as a rapper when you clapped back

Because you well know that I am better than you, and that's a fact

Your psyche is malfunctionin' and not compact inside

So you attack a project of mine, when you have none in life

Hypocrisy at it's finest, that's my problem with you

Bringin' my friends into this battle for no reason too

Come on, your stupidity overshadows you completely, fool

Shut up for once, or I'll force it closed with sewing tools

Damn, I'll punch you open like sliced ham

Ram you and slam, wham you in a wall

Slash your intestines, this a scar

In your lower parts, we're not on par

Hit your head with a lamp and sharp glass

This a pamphlet for your death, is this fast?

For you, or do you understand Zeeshan

That my flows are like oceans and not flawed

Lay Mr Rafiq on a crash pad

Say my name and I'll punch you so hard

That you'll fall back into the past

A few decades ago at the World Wars

Is this enough proof that I can flow perfectly on the beat?

Well I know the answer, I just improve now can you see

That the scope is at you directly and this is your final defeat

No hope for you kid, my aimin' perfectly narrows through heat

You are religious but you won't ascend in heaven

This ain't the ascension and there won't be a resurrection

For you, I'll cremate your bars and take the ashes and I'll disintegrate

Each one, one by one, there are not many pieces since your bars are made with fake work

Since you don't even know when you subtly diss me

By goin' at me you are just breathin' carbon monoxide

Nausea will come first, then you'll vomit and then you'll collapse

I don't care if you hate me, perhaps here's some advice:

So you don't think about your lyrics, that's how you mass produce

Terrible songs, your diss wasn't worthy of a response so I'll offer my profuse

Apologies for nothin' since you brought a friend of mine into this so I'll let you deduce

Why I ended up makin' this, we are not on the same page nor flight of steps to infuse

Yourself to my level, you can't since I can climb Mount Everest

While you'll just be goin' down into the depths to forever rest

This is the nail in the coffin that you dug up by yourself

I'll impale you like I'm Vlad the Impaler, fool, I'll put it through your pelvis bone

That I melted to make glue out of it

You animalistic stupendous creation

I took the last pieces of the ashes remainin' from the incineration

And stuck them with your glue on the wall of kids with delusion

It consists of you when you got Defeated on D-Day

You'll just end up workin' at fast food places with less pay

You were never good on a beat, all your songs are in vain

You never incorporated meanin' and compared to me you are a shit stain for your age

You say you don't flaunt wealth but you flex fake money, look at your name

Or some of your songs, no one enjoys your music, you don't have fans nor fame

You lied about yourself completely in your bio, now that's disdainful

To yourself, oh look my bitmoji line made him change his profile, I got propane tools

To explode destructive alternations of your face, it'll implode your lungs too

Crushin' each pocket of air in your body, you're now brain dead fool

Distinctive burn marks scarred on your face like a mace in stuck in your head soon

3rd degree burns to the nerves system, now don't be nervous you buffoon

My explosions are real, yours are comical onomatopoeias

So you'll get paranoia, shell-shock then insomnia

You won't sleep tonight or ever, you fell off dock

In the ocean with the kraken and mega sharks

Megalodons with teeth the size of your arm

Bite force over quintillions of pounds that can gobble up a whole farm

That's me, I'm the mega don Simon, and you then call me a pawn?

And a dead one? I cover all 64 squares lyrically, you barely cover one

Damn you must've lost your mind, the only thing livin' from you is your silhouette

Cyanide invaded you prior tonight, I'm the 15 year old G.O.A.T, you're the sheep, go fetch

A stick, or I'll cave in your skull with a brick, while blood seeps out of it

I'm a mystical behemoth, I'm a rarity of 1 in 7 billion

Homosapiens, while you are the common kid that wants to be the best

But fails at it horribly, so terribly, like the fall of cryptocurrencies

When they died in a crypt occurrence, see what I mean?

Double meanings that probably flew over your head, can you redeem

Yourself? And prove to me you're better than me, simple answer

No you can't, to me you are just a fish in a barrel

That I'll take and start to tear off each scale by gill

In your life you will always fail you real

Unambitious kid, I am vicious makin' your blood fall

Out of your head, this brawl, makin' you pale for dust

Disappear like salt dilutin' in water, no trust

I'm venomous lyrically, everywhere I'm omni potent

No cure for my fangs the size of mammoth horns, I'm the dominant rodent

Out of the bunch of the millions of rodents, gigantic like Godzilla

I'm foreign to the basics, I'm multiplied in strengths

July 6th is the day Mr Lost Completely to Simon

Got defeated one month after D-Day to complete disintegration