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Morgyn Paul Diss

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Morgyn, I'm tired of all your truancy
Coming at the big man, writing your eulogy
Last time you're gonna make the fool of me
Fool of me
Morgyn, did you need to be that cold?
You’re a ginger but at least the others got souls
Said we weren’t even friends? Yeah it’s getting old.
I never had a crush on you, but your assumptions were bold.
Yeah you wanna hop on a track? I bet you ain’t got any heat. Morgyn? More like Morgz cause you wanna be a beast.
I got the cash like Casher, lyrical master, 6’3 and I’m still a bar blaster. Wait sorry? You want me to spit faster? Preach lyrics yeah like a rapping pastor. Your hairline so wack like it’s a disaster. I predict I’m gonna win, yeah like I’m a forecaster, yeah you’re weak like glass gonna leave you shattered. Cut through these kids, like I’m Logan. Slasher. You a ghost, they should call you Casper. Yeah you're so fake, like you made of plaster
You should know I’m holding back, I could always dig deeper. You got a fuse that’s as short as a creeper. Talk about artists I’m a sleeper. Yeah I’m taking this game they should call me Grip Reaper, I’m rich in the soul but you’re much cheaper. Nah really though, there’s plenty more that I know. I’m waiting for a response, it’ll only make my channel grow. Yeah my bars are insane, I bet you got the wackest flow. You’re like Jake Paul, “I’m moody everyday bro!” Yeah, you quit Piano.
You ain’t got no dough. If you make a track back then I’ll have some more ammo.
Morgyn, I'm tired of all your truancy
Coming at the big man, writing your eulogy
Last time you're gonna make the fool of me
Fool of me
Red head, don't wind up dead, bars are cancer cuz they all spread, into your mind then I cut it like a thread, you'll remember what I said, when you're on your deathbed, you should fear my bars, they gonna fill you with dread
It's a funny mistake, you had to make, all the boundaries I will break, procedures that I will take, talk about my lyricism and I got the cake, bars hit so hard they could cause an earthquake. Your look is like all of this beef, I wish it were fake.
I mentioned this before, dealing with you is a chore, who would spend time with you, yeah you're a total bore. Making profit like the store, they pay to get my tracks for a 100? Sure. I don't even know what all this beef started for. Said some stuff in 7th grade but you had to make it more. Wanna exaggerate? Talk behind all of the lore. You didn't quit piano cause of me, you closed the door. Morgyn 1, Charles 0? Yeah well I'm taking back the score. You're lying, I'm a lion man you're gonna hear this roar. Bars make physical contact cuz they leave you so sore. Your insults put me to sleep, didn't see any spores. But I'm crushing like Mjolnir you can call me Thor. My schemes leave it bloody like some fine gore. You picked the wrong fight Morgyn, I'm winning this war.