I'm a RU-vid rapper that likes to address the problems of youtubers that wreak havoc across the platform in a constructive manner.
NOTE: This is a HOBBY, not a career and since this is my hobby, I will release one or two songs every one or two weeks depending on my work schedule and pursuit of my career. Unless if I get a lot of subs, then that would be a different situation. Lol.
(Intro) I promise myself....when the time was right....that I get my payback....when I wasn't a loser. Never. In my life that I had to resort into doing something like this. But it must be done. This is 3 and a half years in the making. I've been saving this for a rainy day. And it's the appropriate time to do so. Dear David, everything I said was never related. This is gonna answer all the times I evaded. I can't keep this in the shade forever, I'm really ashamed. So I'mma tell you the truth with no pressure gauge in. I know what you're thinking, you feel betrayed. After I made up my life and how I behaved, You have every right to be mad and I'm afraid. To lose a great friend and be hated for the rest of my days. First of all, I lied to protect my identity. Hackers could get me and my family secondly. So much stress in me, I had no way to relieve the density. It sounds crazy, but the truth hits hard like heavy gravity. I'm not from Serbia, I was born in the US. That was before I learned on whom I can trust. I wish I can take it back before it goes through to us. Scraping out the lies in my teeth with a toothbrush. I know I'm fake, but I ain't got blue blood. If you wanna rip me apart, it's easier said than done. At least I'm telling you this than get caught red-handed and run. I just want you to understand where I'm headed, son. I apologize in any way, shape, size, form, or entity. Eventually, all the weight forced me to set it free. Your respect is a recommending, not a necessity. I wasn't twenty when we met, I was seventeen. Autism was real and it's not severe to me mentally. But it differs exceptionally like a wild recipe. Depends on the day and if it gets the best of me. When I'm angry, I snap and bite like a centipede. That doesn't mean I'm like Sosa and I stick it in. But I'm being honest and explaining in defense. I could never forget all the memories when I reminisce. If I looked back, I realized all the shit I did was reckless. Canibus is my idol but you're the one who helped me rap. Without you, I would still be in the nest till I fell out and splat. In the holidays, I wanted to go down south and relax. Perhaps kick back, laugh, go loud, and collapse. Drink a six pack of beer, no Spotted Cow. Or write together for thousands of words with vowels. One of us wins the lottery, we would've gone tropical. After I studied, I'm an all seeing lyrical nocturnal owl. I didn't work at a bar, I worked at a restaurant. But sometimes I'm isolated and unseen like a sasquatch. Not everything I said was bullshit, on that thought. I had as much women as you did, I gave my best shots. I've went through hell but I never been shot. Rants and diss tracks is what I do with the men I fought. I didn't want to sound like I used you from every minute I watched. But as soon as I kept stories going, I developed a cynical plot. Within my existence, I protect it while gripping tenacity. I never went to prison buy my room's like it exactly. I'm dust free clean like an Arizona chip factory. My middle name stands for trouble, I got a frigid mentality. I wanted to be a leader who's quiet like a private Paladine. If I want it all, I'll be bird dogging chicks with vicodin insanity. They don't last, the movie was a violent tragedy. When the game came out, it was like a vibrant fantasy. I'm not a farmer, I talked about cabbages like crazy. You probably thought I'd been keeping 'em in my cabinets lately. But we both have functioning dicks, diabetes, and livers. Those are the things to avoid defeats in winners. When it comes to WW2 matches, I dove right in. Someone's coming up the stairs, put a Stove Pipe in. Ball Turret Gunners were so frightenin'. I rolled into cover and blew it up below the horizon. No matter what team we're on, allies are disguisin'. We battled against large clans and even our alliances. Destroyed enemies with guns full of useful appliances. Then treat teammates like retards who need parental guidance. In the afternoon, that's when the campers loom. Slammed down some duck soup and blasted the Kampfflugzeug. We clapped thunder till the walls are plastered with bug juice. Then slash through bitches when the spade flashes the room. The old captain made a shack out of English Oak. He was SOL when Rosie wished him needless and broke. A golden goose capped with his kraken was a dream he'd hoped. I told you I'm great with stories, I can make this into a book. In the world of RU-vid, I traveled the web as a gumshoe. If someone attacks or looks wack, I'm gonna shoot. This never would've happened if it was made from truth. Instead, I was being stupid and used subterfuge. There were too many locks, it was an impossible bomb defuse. Shredded guts everywhere looking like broken ramen noodles. Hell broke loose after one secret made it a long prelude. I hope this goes without saying, I just want a redo. You always lock and load and let off the fatal flow. Sounds like I don't belong in this unstable rollercoaster. Lips gon' blast with explosive lyrics, so staple all over. Layin' with bones after a parasympathetic vagal syncope. You and me, we give out no freebies, so fuck them bitches. We keepin' it real, our presence struck the vicious. Strip the wicked and the visuals gave luck in our business. Punish them incandescently by erupting blood for instance. Send them to an everlasting summer in an underground city. With hydrofluoric plasma pools that boil for eternity. Nothing can save them is what occurs to me. It's a total damnation of nightmares for their serpentine. If our girls were dishonest, we would've blammed their bae. Not with guns, but beams full of gamma rays. I'm happy you listened, hopefully our bond won't procrastinate. Because if Yellow was here, this is what he has to say.
I should've left this all out on how Monroe felt. Instead, he gave me the mic like a turncoat from hell. I shove Ritz crackers down your throat to get a stroke like Roosevelt. Anything more than a 100 stings is basically overkill. He had responsibilities, he had to hold it down. Too many thoughts in his head, he has to flow 'em out. There was no turning back the way he chose the route. I'm not afraid to say this but I'm afraid Roe's gone rogue now. Any idiot with experience should know that the road's gone cold now. Especially those who worked 2nd shift when Kroger is in town. If you have talent and have no clue, lemme show you how. Get a mic first and think before you explode and shout. This is Lyrical Law vs Ripgutology. A spiritual bomb vs NipTuck lobotomy. After one invincible song, your lips are zipped shut, no apologies. I expose internal frauds that were dick sucking and frolicking. With the right physical taunts, he would've fought me. Bullies act biblical with chaunce and get beaten up lawfully. I make them miserable, they're not the boss of me. They're vulnerable and perishable in this infinite monopoly. Since when did dropping out of school became cool and conceivable? Giving yourself karate lessons, why don't you just shoot people? Fuck that, I bet thinking and talking about it was all kinds of fun. What kind of ammo do you have if you don't got the type of gun? Defy my enemies, I ain't gotta lie my niggity giggity. After hearing your shit a hundred times, I ain't giving sympathy. Sick of the comedy, bombing competition with anomalies. The voice effects are undoubtedly composition anomalies. I'll be the reason you disappear when I wreck the mic. After it disintegrates, God himself attempts to rewrite. Haters make fun of you and you can't afford to be broke. Money used to be the minimal reason, now it's an important goal. Spitting the heat and leaving them bleeding. You can't be a killer if you're deep with your feelings. Murdering bitches that bring it better but you're a poor bastard. Why can't you get cheddar for billboard with your slaughter whore magic? You rap so fast, you probably don't remember it all. What would you do if you're witnessing your downfall? You don't respect my boundaries, that's what I recall. The bitch you keep bringing back in the chat is Carl. Who is Triple C? Better yet, who's Triple Cunt? Monkey see, monkey don't. Tweedle Dee, Tweedle Dumb. Tweek can speak freely on how this shit's done. At the end of the week, you'll see how weak you'll become. This kid sounds like Mouth from The Goonies. The way you were born and raised is like a script of a movie. Went from running Zone Wars to Get On The Sticks. Get On The Dicks, more importantly, the Tru Lyricist's dick. I'll make your days restless and your life defenseless. With rhymes so reckless, messing with Roe is senseless. Divide my senses by six, you'll end up with triple sixes. Triple the digits mean triple the spirits. My body to the third power will triple my lyrics. I'm triple the threat, triple my physical flesh. If you put your money on me, then triple your bet. Triple punches landed overhead, drink triple lunches in bed. As for David, I knew he was expecting this honestly. A duo, Roe and Yellow, like Kyle Reese and Johnny C. It'll be a big problem for you if you respond to me. I'll even wait and stay awake for 11 days on at least. I'm destroying your parade float with flamethrowers. Stuffed in a pay load, murder your newborn when it's a day old. I'd rather listen to J Cole's worst than your gay flows. Also, I made Pave Low right under your nose. I'm giving you my epiphany; I dissed you with no dignity. And little did he know, he didn't know diddly. You're more known in UC, your solos don't fit me. Now, that's cold fact kept in a freezer below 50. Allow me to send my regards through an essential bitch slapping. For example, I'm on an ulterior level of rapping. I question your style when a rebel was laughing. So many baby mamas dissed, the devil's next to you napping. Getting famous is alright but you're wack with a buzz. You get pussy but if you think about it, you're a magnificent slut. Replace the stinger with chambers full of mic-nificent slugs. I pick on champs cause that's what Mike efficiently does. You're hideous. When you're old, skin wrinkles like Darth Sidious. I'm serious. I sneak codes and secrets in raps like Prometheus. Your problem with me is my lifestyle, it's ridiculous. Nos wanted to rap with you but ignoring him is insidious. Idols become rivals, fans become haters. Now, sellouts earn the title; "Unreliable Emancipator". I'm a pathological liar with an astronomical desire. Lyrical murder will be an insurmountable prior. Go stick to melodies, maybe R&B with an acoustic. Your video with most views isn't even music. I'm done with the disrespect, this has been my only option. I got enough diss tracks to make my own top ten. This is the ultimate example of down right treason. If this was a sport, I'd knock YTMC's out of the season. Sending diss records through computers like homing beacons. Getting you mad enough after blowing steam with a mic, holy Jesus. When I want a verse, it bothers you when I bring it up a lot. At this point, I prefer DNA from King of the Dot. When I see bullshit, it becomes a piece for the plot. When it's released, it messes you up like 15 amnesia shots. A second life decimated as soon as the body reanimates. Bones exposed like car parts through dents and paint. Every fake friend I make is like a test run to annotate. You're a lyricist but you're not true, you're just DNAin't.
(Intro) Tread it, run from it, destiny arrives all the same. And now it's here, or should I say, I am. Heh. Y'all can't fuck with me, man. Y'all are crazy, dude. I'm in control of this shit, dude. You wanna go to war? Huh?! Okay. I'll take you to war. I'mma do like what they do. Diss people before the big event happens. And kill 'em. Hear the shockwave. (Lyrics) Time to separate the men from the boys. Cyberized threats is what I'm sending through my voice. Calling out JJ, Deji, Logan, and his little bitch, which is Fake Paul, and the Asian Jake Paul. Rice is softer than a blow up chick. You're Buklau with a really small dick. Y'all are nothing but careless rich kids. Don't worry, all of you bitches are on my shit list. FIVE motherfuckers I wanna put in the ground. FOUR minutes and this shit will be flipped around. THREE strikes will knock you all down. TWO personalities that share the same crown. I live to kill and breed off of intel. Going to war with an exoskeleton trojan helm. In this fight, it's legal to go below the belt. When I rap like this, I don't need no help. I can try proofreading your bars if you like. The same shitty style y'all share to rhyme. One was bullshit, one was bias, one was garbage, and one was a lie. Since the Sting Zone, there was a lotta fish I fried. I spit it sincerely on every diss with pride. A digital buffet for me whenever I fly by. Hell, I can beat all of you at the same in your prime. I'm a killa, The Ricegum Scraper, The Paul Decapitator, The Bounty Hunter Hunta. I'm reala, The Keemstar Exploda, The KSI Scrapper, The Deji Punta. Jakes I fuck with is the Snake and Gyllenhaal. The douchebag, Paul, makes me take a Tylenol. A license and diploma, he can buy it all. Except for love, in which brought you into all the triangles. A bad rapper acting like a brat with anger. You look like a discount clearance Jack Swagger. Your coach did a service by snitching to the media. Taking pills that gets you ripped and beefed up. That fight money's going towards your medical bills. You keep starting fights, motherfucker, you better chill. You should be called The 99+ Problem Child. Cause there's no reason for you to keep being wild. Logan, you keep getting your ass kicked like a ho. You should have left RU-vid years ago. Goodbye LP, you're nothing but a joke. Dissed Antonio Brown and you didn't go for broke. Rice, you better get your wack shit off of YT. Why are you claiming shit that we find hard to believe? You see 6 colors in the spectrum, I see 15. Your stupid ass should be working at IC 16. What is the Clout Gang? Not a gang in YT. Bang on Twitter but won't bang in YT. Unreasonable beefs is what you feed on. The most dangerous RU-vidr since Onision. I've went back to back on KSI. I bet he didn't read his record contract and still signed it. You on auto tune sucks ass so, why do you look like Hopsin from Picasso? I'll pay the referee to keep you on your feet. Make the fight last longer and sweep you off your feet. Strip off your pride, manhood, belt, and tattoos. I've already let the diss go when I'm aiming at you. Proteges are meant to be taught, not a prodigy. If I wanted shitty bars, I go prod Deji. Lyrically, I have the knowledge, strength, and integrity. I'll beat your ass worse than a 64 palm from Neji. I'm building tension with tom-tom drums. Sending ash and dust after a megaton crush. Say your last prayers before hell spreads upon us. Cause when the best bomb comes, it's time for Defcon 1. Nobody can flow with Roe, go toe to toe with Monroe. Rock a show with Roe, none of y'all cannot oppose. Go and study this insect's style like an entomologist. I'll make you rhyme better, just go ahead and follow this. Y'all never learn your lessons and you instigate to tailgate. Kept battling each other overseas and locked in a stalemate. 150 million degree heat within the radial blaze. Melt your face away along with your insatiable pain. JJ, you can't rap or game like my favorite. You'll end up working for EA as an associate. A real artist putting you as a feature is a big mistake. My mixtapes are always made to diss-simulate. If you wanna dismantle me from my throne, come do it. You can't be king with that bullshit in your music. You gotta lift a gun up to get street cred. Pursue gang gang any further and you're never gonna sleep again. Jake, you're a pussy, a fake, a liar, and a Stan. You think you're tough? You can't even write your own raps. What kind of person copyrights himself? You dropped out of high school and college, same for your brother as well. You fucking dummy, what happened to Team 10? Since you wanna be the man, I guess you don't need 'em. "Erika's a beautiful soul and truly changed my life," he said. Went from a rotten teenager to a fully grown blonde meathead. Fuck PG, The Miz should have knocked Logan's ass out. I don't know why Vince responded to Punk's return with this sad clown. You can't fight, we already figured that out. Beast wanted to scrap and all you did was back down. Deji, you claim you slept with women, you're a player. To be honest, you're more of a complete slut than they are. Multiple children is something you can't afford. Once your position goes sideways, you're paying child support. Your brother gave you the fame, you ain't soak it. You're supposed to share the success, not boast it. Even Logan's sitcom sucked as bad as Airplane Mode did. He's dead to the court for 3 mil from a video he chose to submit. The clock tik toks when I'm coming for you. The biggest manchild on YT, they're all making fun of you. You are rhyme-less without your swag and pay stacks. Even with a brain transplant, you'll still see the world gray and black. Now, back to Rice, I'm not finished battering you. You're a disgrace as an Asian and a cancer to RU-vid. Every disaster is a subject you can banter to. W2S challenged you and we're still waiting for an answer soon. How many bridges you've burned just to get views? How many bitches you've spurred just to let loose? You resigned to title father and the integrity you returned to. Your character is so absurd, even your own country deserts you. Break out the tin foil hats, I believe there's a conspiracy. It's up to you if you believe it or not like Robert Ripley. I always keep tabs on y'all like bees imposing as spies. Based on the info, fate will decide your demise: One survives, one's in jail, one retires, one quits, and one dies. Even if the bees go extinct, I'll still be here buzzing and taking lives, motherfuckers!
“Got about 20 seconds in. Honest to God, I was ready for ramming sharp objects into my ears and making myself permanently deaf...” R3DD L from Facebook 🤷🏻♂️
Yup I don’t fuck with it matey. I don’t know how you thought you how even compete. Like Jinzx sucksssssss major panda dong, don’t tell Josh Murray... but you’re even more shit than the shit you dissed. God damn conundrum dawg 🤯
