The Truth (Part II)

Bet you weren’t expecting this shit right?
Part two
Elaboration, altercation
Where my Bennett’s?
Tholen frozen, cold, ended, motherfuckers
Where does Cameron place next to them?
Scolding, like a deck that’s folding
That you’re standing
Now tumbling off of distance
Now you’re missus finally heard the shit of what you got up to during that turn
for the worst
Breaking up
24 hours period of time
But how you even gonna deny it?
This ain’t just a fight, open wide
Gonna give you a spray of chloraseptic
Fake career?
Oh, had no Idea you were gonna use that little line to go on mate Career that
I’ve had: been in the industry for multiple years
Worked with Marsh and 5'9
Even AJ can’t believe you done did this
Didn’t wanna go harsh or even do it at first
I tried not to spill the beans, pressured hands on lines
Write, spite, chime to chime I know I’m right
When I speak the words, I always come out on top
A winning guy in this, I really tried
To help you see that cause you don’t got no dirt on me and no one in the
industry even heard you before then that that’s an automatic win for me
But yeah you’re right when you say I can’t bring you down
Even if you’re a clown or attempt a spin around
Of events of the now
Do our disses and say chow
But I never frown down one of these opportunities
To chew chow someone up who really wants the attention
You begged me for a diss
Don’t mean it comes with a pulled back punch
'specially from a syllable killer who ploughed clowns out the doors of their
own fucking towns
«Take me serious, I ain’t fucking with you»
Break a furious sweat
I don’t give a shit 'bout you
Cause I’m here laughing back at some of those corny lines
I heard you try to stick to get me to look like a lying little swine
Alls cause you want this media attention but didn’t see the thing they call
backlash
I, don’t 'spose you wanna tell Chloe you’re sorry
Cause that’s the dimbo dumbo
Tumble, mister one
Tweedle dee, tweedle dum combination
Magoo, Homer
Devito from Matilda
The formulated way of how you’re tryna diss me
Fucking Warrick Davies looking up to me
Michael Berryman was the surrogate to Connery
Anger management and balding
And the thing with dying you’re hair colours
Like you’re tryna copy 2016 YomiShious
And your fire ain’t been lit
I don’t even think if there was a functioning time machine you’d even find the
switch
Without a little bit of direction to the giant sign on the side of it
I hope that critic line didn’t go over your head of intellect
It was basically a reference to crickets in the grass
I also said 'hush as' as if I was saying Husarz
Said check, left out the mate
As a direct hint
That even though I ain’t say it I said it
And at the end when I said «get rid of yourself»
That little part at the very end said «leave the check and mate»,
And right here I’m gonna flex with it
Not change it
«Expose shit for loads of clicks», he says
Bones to pick
Who wants this shit?
Not down in the dumps Cammy D
Think he might need that drink
Cause he tried acting like a king
But got me right in the swing of things
Threatened to call the police on me
After I teased the release, the 5th
And I don’t give a shit 'bout making peace with him
If he wants to fucking try I’m open to listen
But either way I couldn’t give a shit
Cause with the state I’m in: mindset to kill
With lyrics
He’d have to come scoop the stinky shit and eat it 'fore I even think of making
amends with him
So lemme leave the check and mate
Lemme leave the check and mate
Check mate