
Idiotic
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- rap
- hip-hop/rap
- hip hop
- boom bap
- diss track
- male vocalist
- diss
Lyrics
You really made another track?
That first one barely made impact
Whole thing sounded AI-generated
Even your own fans looked aggravated
You mocked my age like that’s your flex
That’s weird coming from someone feeling threatened by a kid’s success
Seventeen got your whole camp stressed
That alone says everything, no need for the rest
And bringing Eminem up was a bad move too
You dissed the same legend you copied moves from
Difference is he opened doors for the next generation
You panic every time you see replacements
That’s insecurity wrapped in confidence
A superstar scared of what’s next in this
You keep talking like the throne got ownership
But the game don’t pause ‘cause you emotionally attached to it
I studied your interviews frame by frame
Funny how my name lives inside your brain
You acting superior, calm and collected
But every sneak shot still sounds affected
See legends evolve
You just chase reactions
Every album lately feel built from distractions
One week accents, next week trends
Whole career shaped by whoever’s in
That’s not growth
That’s survival mode
You built an empire but forgot your soul
Now every new artist feels like a threat
Cause deep down you scared of becoming irrelevant
And let’s talk charts since you obsessed with numbers
You had a decade head start and still feel pressure from us younger
That’s not normal
That’s panic hidden behind promotion
You dropping disses hoping to slow the motion
But you can’t stop what’s already happening
Crowds screaming my lyrics before the track even landing
And honestly the saddest thing’s not the hate you project
It’s how badly you need the respect
I came in inspired
You turned it to war
Now the same fans you had switching sides more and more
Cause people recognize envy when they hear it in tone
Especially from somebody sitting alone at the top getting cold
You keep flexing status, houses, fame
But none of that matters when the passion changed
You sound exhausted trying to guard your place
While I’m still hungry with the whole world to take
Difference between us?
I still love the craft
You love control and hate getting surpassed
That’s why every response sound bitter and forced
Like watching your own legacy drift off course
And this the last one
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I don’t punch down twice
You wanted a moment, I gave you an ending
Now the whole internet watching your image bending
Funny thing is
You could’ve just supported the youth
Instead you made yourself the proof
That some idols grow scared when the next wave rises
And destroy themselves trying to fight it
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