Second verse, taylor 120

Duncan you better be ready

Let’s go

Duncan you’re a lanky stupid tit

Whenever you’re at home granny has to baby sit

Charlie duncan, charlie duncan, middle name trash

After i’m done you’ll be left with a rash

Duncan, you really don’t want me to reply

I know exactly why, it’s cos you are gonna cry

Everybody knows that you just can not rap

If u were to reply to me it would be very crap

Duncan you should stop now it’s already easy

None of these disses shouldn’t really make you feel queasy

I won’t go too hard, cause you won’t make a track

But after this youll be gone like apple’s headphone jack

Duncan, duncan i hope you get rejected

Duncan, duncan you ain’t at all majestic

Duncan, duncan you’re reply wasn’t impressive

Duncan, duncan i hope you’re not depressive

You stupid dumbell everyone knows you’re a bad guy

This diss track is gonna make you write a reply

Quickly quickly we’re running out of daylight

Don’t worry, just a couple more lyrics to recite

Not making a reply, you’re being so negligent

You got gigantic ears mate you look like an elephant

You won’t reply, calling ME irrelevant

I’m sorry you can’t catch me right now, i’m in my element

I’m relevant, relevant

Can’t catch me in my element

I’m excellent, excellent

Try writing disses with elegance

There’s no evidence, evidence

Do you know you look like excrement?

You’re desolate, desolate

You can’t rap and that is evident

Duncan you’re a lanky stupid tit

Whenever you’re at home granny has to baby sit

Charlie duncan, charlie duncan, middle name trash

After i’m done you’ll be left with a rash

Duncan you’re a lanky stupid tit

Whenever you’re at home granny has to baby sit

Charlie duncan, charlie duncan, middle name trash

After i’m done you’ll be left with a rash