Lil Tristy Diss Track (feat. Rightyclips)

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Yo, Lil Tristy, we're in the homemade stu', just on a laptop, still making better songs
than you, lil crapper
Rapper more like crapper
Yo, Lil Tristy, you claim to be the best, but every rhyme you drop just puts me to the

test
Your bars are weak, like a limp handshake, I'm about to roast you, make no mistake
You say you're a player, but you're just a pawn
I'll checkmate you lyrically, break you at dawn

Flow is so basic, like ABC
I'm in a different league, call it VIP
Lil Tristy, you're a wannabe
Your rhymes are soft, like a cup of tea

I'll dismantle your game, piece by piece
This diss track is fire, call the verbal police
You claim to be a king, but your throne's made out of sand
I'm the real deal, call me rap command

Your lyrics are stale, like week old bread
I'll leave you shook, hanging by a thread
I've got the words, they cut like a knife
You're just a shadow, I'm the light of life

Lil Tristy, step back, take a seat
I'll school you, in this rap feat.
You're one hit wonder, a flash in the pan
I'm the real deal, understand?

Your rhymes are recycled, like yesterday's news
I'll leave you confused, with nothing to lose
You're a blip on the radar, I'm the whole sky
I'll leave you wondering why, oh why

Lil Tristy, your time is fast
Lil Tristy, fade to black
Your career's over, no coming back
I'm the future, you're the past

This track hits hard, like a sonic blast
Yo Lil Tristy, that's a wrap, no coming back

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