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[pt. 1]

[verse]

i hate to have an ego, but i know you don’t hate me
you just lookin’ at me strange just pacing
’cause you don’t know how to take this route and take me

i see you tryna put yo self next to someone you don’t know
you best bet is to be quiet and just roam slow
but you gotta run your mouth and try to see if the snow blows
well it’s all on your face like marilyn monroe
you really wanna be another goldenshower
a clown ridden tryna make alts so he can vote for power
but now you wanna try to get yo self locked
the only “coal” you’re gonna get this christmas is that you fell off
you really tryna bring auto into this
you ain’t even a runner up to his influence
you really know you fell off when you ain’t rap
you say i’m wack, but you cappin’ more than a maybach
i seen yo profile and i almost dissed you
but i’m not givin’ you more attention ’cause your issues
i seen you after beefs wipin’ your eyes with a tissue
you better wipe that a1 before i knock you out like a*1
i heard coindrop said somethin’ ’bout you on the same level as the farthest
he better get ahead on tales that we heard about that you brought up
like you destroyed a group i was once part of
and they voted against you, you think people hate you more than tom macdonald
young kids tryna say the n word but your raps go inward like your food rotten
you do and say the same thing in your raps and say you the largest
you a lil’ cease comparing himself to 2pac when you say you same as auto
i gotta keep count of my lines just to make sure i don’t go overboard
i need to check the times that you’ve taken breaks for water just so i could row my boat
“drop, drop, drop, drop”
you sound like drake in taylor made when he topped a double notch
i think that album only gon’ drop and it gon’ flop
you better keep my name in there or else people won’t walk or even talk
[pt. ii]

[intro]
i don’t know how to start this bit off
but i know ain’t n0body touchin’ my pen, ayy, yuh

[verse]
you prolly put yourself next to semi next
’cause you run your mouth like i’m runnin’ bets
you better put my name in the title or people ain’t remember nothin’
next
’cause coin made your whole career and can take it off in a moment
you better take off that mask or you gon’ become golden
i’m floating over the ocean over the beats that i know that i’m flowin’
half of these people who diss the fakes ain’t even real or even chosen
brag about your win rate, when you don’t have one
your battle with me gon’ be your last one, better discover me like daft punk
and i know no one cares about that last rap, when i drop the album
i’m warning you for sneak*disses, you too sensitive to see the outcome
yo, csl, i got this, yo breathe, inhale, and profit
i’m making you a couple cents just so i can take ’em out yo pocket
stop toeing with me ’til i shorten your career down to a foot
keep runnin’ your mouth and you’ll start to shout what you could
now you ain’t gettin’ no passes, you thinkin’ that loud is just good
’cause you can’t accept a defeat when it’s handed to you like “i should”
the only way you givin’ doomsday a knock out is if me and csl playin’ knockout with smaller rapper’s careers
if you didn’t have coindrop, the only way you would be talked to was “get outta here”
n0body asked for you, you a clone serpent, but you actually rhyme
this started from being friendly wanting to be on your song to you wanting to be on mine
stop playin’ around and come correct and stop sneak*dissin’ me like these fakes tryna c*ck nines
but jamming it in the chamber, readin’ magazines when tryna be c*ckin’ ’em
like they in danger, but they call me majesty ’cause i’m locked in and
when you hand me the mic, i’m a cannibal, right
so when you try to tie yo pants just so tight
just remember how i land these incites
[pt. iii]

[intro]
ayy

[verse]
crispy just got double*fried, they better not serve him at any five guys
’cause he ain’t really stackin’ cream, he backed himself down and turned to ’em lies
i seen you get pounded by three, but nail in the coffins always survive
i lean you over counters on sprees, and movin’ through the hallways with strive
’cause you ain’t fully educated, i’m ten years old and appalling p*y
i seen csl get you k!lled, that’s what i’mma do but against the wall and so tried
’cause you ain’t gon’ try the truth, i’ve seen you trying to start with symbi
i keep loyal to him even when you lie, you self*absorbed and calling the ties
and serpent put x in the chat, pretty ironic ’cause he is as honest as i
except he’s x as he’s dead and i’m puttin’ x to mark where y’all lie
and let me say this loud and clear, i hate crispy, how did this disease
even get into rappad now, he lost and it’s clear but he’s loud as can be
maybe stop runnin’ your mouth, and gettin’ you pounded, it’s 4, just about
and i’ve mentioned four people, and you’re number one
you better get off until you wanna run
and no coindrop isn’t five, ’cause he still my homie, but crispy ain’t alive
i’m destroying him with this, one down, 2 to go, but one more still strives
you ain’t as loyal as seems, it’s only a matter of time, a matter of time
before you discredit coin, say you the greatest rapper alive with platinum lives
but after you lift up the mac, you stay lyin’
and still cannot admit that you ain’t tap in or tryin’

- ko doomzday lyrics

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