Song Description

Fifth track in my "Diss Saga" series of Diss tracks.

Lyrics

Antoin's bringing you back
from Diss-ney World,
I'm tinking it real this time,
so let's deal with the purled.

Since You make U S
and I make A,
I'll allow for a First Amendment,
so don't cry I'm not fair play.

Choose wisely, what you say,
it's the only freedom you'll get.
Lose politely, as my Constitution is ironclad,
and my claws don't forget.

Being behind my bars is guaranteed.
Will you rot, or will you bleed?
Caged freedom with your bill of rights,
don't forget your debt to my Royal deed.

Elections over, Trump may have won
but I'm the Trump card.
Game over, no saving you for what you say
so think hard.

We're keeping it real; I'll be flesh and blood
so take your fucking best shot at me.
I've been to hell and took it over,
the new Underworld Royalty.

I clawed out of your ashes and standing here
now is your real proof.
None of your shit talk will make a dent on me
as I'm bulletproof.

Try another weapon,
come at me with blades and knives.
My tongue is sharper
and all I need to cut down your lives.

My walls are high, thick, guarded and
impossible to infiltrate.
A castle fitting of this Queen, any
peasants approach I'll obliterate.

I've heard your last words; you waste breath
as all you did was cuss at me.
The chance to Diss Cuss is over, simple minded is all you can say
so let it be.

You're a fucking filthy skull-fucker, Motherfucker, cocksucker,
since you keep it blunt.
You're an inbred, dickhead who rapes the dead,
And a fucked-up cunt.

Those insults are all you'll get,
'cause I'm no fan of profanity.
The biggest insult I find
is your existence to humanity.

Being back in reality, I miss Diss-ney World.
It's the happiest place on earth.
This planet was a gold mine, at the dawn of time.
Now you fucked up, it has no worth.

Diss cuss amongst yourselves where you'll end up
when the nukes drop on your head.
I'll let you in on a secret of certainty,
there is an afterlife once your dead.

I've given you clues all along in my song,
there are purls and gates, only hell awaits.
"Abandon all hope" since I'm the ruler,
Antoin's planned all your fates.

Wait in a diss orderly line,
there's an eternity time to get your turn.
Stitched together for the inferno,
for diss integration again as you burn.

Writhing in agony, tortured cries,
suffering at its epitome.
Shed a tear for Antoin hear, woe is me,
I've to hear your anguish screams, I pity me.

Top 10 List	Rank
United Kingdom	#10
England	#6

Playlist Creator	Playlist Name	Date Added
Antoin Gibson	Diss Saga	12/21/2024