[Intro]

Zeeshan, Zeeshan, Zeeshan...

It's been around a month since our last disstracks

But now you're not going to be egotistical

You will accept defeat

Good luck in the future

You lost

[Verse]

You better stop sneak dissin'

Snakes hissin', you better listen

You ain't spittin' you just stealin'

My lines, with "pan the camera", that's how I dissed him

You put it on your song "Wild", and you say I'm irrelevant

And clout chasin'? You're the one copyin' and mimickin'

To get my attention, and in "Raw" you faked your deep voice

You really takin' the piss then?

You are delusional, you better take it as a compliment

Since I'll be more aggressive, are you flinchin'?

'Cause I'm the one spittin' in your face, bitch

You only spittin' in korean

Like how YouTube's subtitles tried to get recognition

Of your lyrics, but you're so unintelligible that you speakin' a different language

So don't ever call me a lyrical miracle again

Like before, or you better shut the fuck up

Get your facts straight 'cause bitch, you really fucked up

Look I'm really serious like how a star implodes with a supernova

You got 50 tracks but they're all shit, "Disappointment" got you washed up

On the shore of dread, you better be sure that you're dead

Lyrically, 'cause this poor kid got me fed up

And he not thinkin' 'bout the consequence

You really need discipline and punishment

I like that when you sneak diss

You don't put down the lyrics in the description

Pretty funny ain't it?

Little man is scared but it's still funny how his lyrics have no substance

Now you have no flow, you're offbeat completely Rafiq

Come on calm down, sayin' you at college, Rafiq you are 14 at least

You are stupid indefinitely, this kid doesn't even understand terminology

For poetry, do you know what a metaphor is? Or a simile?

You said you're goin' through higher education but you still can't see

Logically that your music ain't goin' anywhere so you better breathe your last breaths

'Cause you wanted to squash it but didn't so I'm endin' this beef

I'm the omnivore, you're the plant, this the meat, I lost respect for thee

So I'll destroy anythin' in my path like your soul and it's feet

And your faith, go to sleep

You have nothin' special as a career, so it will be painless

You don't even have to say please

It's a free membership to your demise and you got the special VIP

To go first and second, you don't want a number three

I like how in your songs you got the chorus that has no value

And then a verse that is lackluster, then another chorus

Then for some reason you just repeat the same verse

And you end the song with the chorus again

Like in "Rodeo", "I have a dream" and "Killing Spree"

You really have no inspiration in music, so how are you gonna succeed?

Come on, I'm waitin', tell me, by advertising your channel in the comment feeds?

On bigger channels like before?

Look I'm becomin' impatient, you better respond to me

I actually thought you would improve, I forgave you still

After you just bein' toxic and delusional, and you still

Tryin' to sneak diss me? Come on are you stupid

This kid made eighteen lyrics videos and his chorus' still don't hit like cupid

Somehow your chorus' just fall completely offbeat

Now how the fuck do you do that? How are kids supposed to hear it on repeat?

This time I won't use complex rhyme schemes

Because you don't understand what it is, 6 feet deep go die fiend

Sayin' I'm goin' for your clout but you got none

You might get one hundred views and still only get 1 like

One of them is you, your career is done and gone, hope it was fun

Now you are using 'ok' beats and you destroy it badly on the mic

You are the definition of a hypocrite and you think you're slick

With like half of your vocabulary bein' "flick of the wrist"

You really got an obsession with that expression

I've been improvin' since my inception, you haven't

You better expand your vocabulary a bit

Do you know what a rap battle is?

It's when you destroy your opponents lyrically and emotionally

Next time don't be scared to mention my name bitch

In your songs, your albums are useless

You work for nothin', when I read your lyrics

And I listen to what you're sayin'

I still don't understand any of your words

Next time don't use subtle sneak disses

And never mention my name again, hope you listened

Mr LCS who is now Mr Lost Completely to Simon

Is a delusional kid who just lost the show

Now bow to the audience and close the fuckin' curtain