Not a Diss Track

Just know man this not a diss track
Get the bread, no y'all can't get that
Hear em talking, time to clap back
Time to go in, time to attack
Ain't no sleep, insomniac
Our bars are fire this a fact
No lie, like no hat
Not a diss, but Tres is fat

Hitting this beat no you can't catch me
Yeetin on the yeet like I am WesT
Widows peak since he was three
Shoe game so cold flip flops only
I need a break
Taking a trip might go to Florida
Texting girls but they ignore ya
Get a Chevy or can't afford to
Not waking up less it's eleven
Causing headaches take Excedrin
Praying on girls only if they seven
Going for the twins like 9/11
I got bars yeah this is Evan
We don't stop it's never ending, I ain't done
Teach that boy Jaylen a lesson
Sleeping in he'll meet at seven
Hear them bars they so depressing
On the way, get a flat tire
Good luck getting hired
All these rappers we inspire, I'm on fire
At the peak only getting higher, multiplier
Need a pacifier, bank account is looking drier
Ever since you got fired
Best duo when we attack
They call us Kobe and Shaq
Bring it back, put that boy in cardiac
Cut em down like a lumberjack
That's not really my intention
This flow so cold, feel the presence
Y'all already know man this Fluorescent

Just know man this not a diss track
Get the bread, no y'all can't get that
Hear em talking, time to clap back
Time to go in, time to attack
Ain't no sleep, insomniac
Our bars are fire this a fact
No lie, like no hat
Not a diss, but Tres is fat

Okay, now that Evans done his part
It's time for him to get ripped apart
But you don't need to take these things to heart
This'll sound like a diss, but know it's not
He's got the biggest ego of us all
He'd be considered tall if short meant tall
And if his mom got hit by a car
He'd pass on the funeral for basketball
But at least you didn't say SMB
Despite what Tres has made it seem
Your track record is pretty clean
Balling out for the pink team
Oh wait, that's right
We lost, that's not tight
And even though that wasn't your fault
You're still the one that picks all the fights
Like James Blixt, how he lane switch
So he can hit that poor disabled kid
Tres would do that too, but on accident
Cause he doesn't know where the brakes is
I'm on fire like I'm Jaylen
But at least I'm getting payments
Make the beat and then I flame it
Going crazy, y'all can't tame me
Me and Evan getting the ladies
Roasting all y'all on the daily
All this water, like I'm in the navy
Unlike Jaylen's resume I'm not fading
Yeah that's right, I'm on a tear
Not falling for Satan's snares
Whenever I'm under trails, act like pink team
And offer up a prayer
But Jah's got a sense of humor
That's not true, you made up that rumor
Yeah you're not free from this diss
I'm slaying y'all like I'm a tumor

Owe that money like Tres to Lupe
Wendell Smith taking out the group ay
Stop at Fry's that's Guadalupe, Ten thirty
Can't do my man Tres dirty
Stuff happens, but it'll stop hurting I promise ya
Just know times will get tough bruh
Tough times like SMB
It's a ZR not an E
Whatever man you can't fool me
Fooling me like GCC, I can drive it's easy
I'm Eatin but I ain't Ethan, this flames
Flaming like raging like WesT screaming What the heck Ethan
C'mon man we ain't edgy
We ain't dissing WesT
But we're yeetin on the yeet and were rapping on this beat
Putting out the heat as you sink into your seat
Getting those gains while you getting weak
You so fragile you an antique
Going for the kill like shark week
Shark week like great white reach new heights like six-five
Hit your head when you dive
Door frames where you thrive
That one stung, beehive



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Masure
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