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Jragon

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Diss-ography
The final diss
Tombstone
Ok so you wanna say we're brothers
I haven't seen you in 12 years mother fucker
After our dad passed you act like a sucker
Saying let Jesus take the wheel, well he ain't a trucker
Trying to get me to share your daughters music
But why when you don't even share my music
It's cute bitch, to see me now with this fuse lit
About to blow up on a bitch who's wife's more prudent
But to get to the point here Gene
Is Johnny don't got balls in his jeans
And he's wondering why I'm now getting mean
Because he carved names in a slate left clean
Without my name on it you can't redeem
Yourself from this walk on a balance beam
Thinking that you're crisp, but you don't got the creme
Should've let this go but I gotta cause a scene
Tombstone
Got a bone to pick
Leave me alone you prick
Funnel this cone of zik
In your dome real quick
I'll leave you corona sick
The virus it's showing bitch
As a brother you suck, so I guess you're blowing dick
What in your outright mind made you think that this right here was acceptable
You thought you could stomach this vegetable, but it's dead weight, so it's Indigestible
Don't try to even ask how my moms doing
You haven't even made your way to newnan
To even see how I've been doing
This brotherly love needs no improving
And it's cool you see, to be left off the eulogy
What a fool of me, to accept the cruelty
And that's a cool degree, freezing in a pool of pee
Pissed off, moody see, you're just wooly sheet
That needs to be left out to dry
Got washed up, but not making me cry
I'll take Johnnys Pizza, over johnnys pride
Spit mine in your face, aiming at the eyes
Trying to comfort me while our dad dies
But lies from this guy, is all in disguise
Ragu in our veins match but I despise
The fact that we share the same blood line
Tombstone
In this zone
I am prone
To break a bone
Take your phone
Shove it up your own
Hole sized trombone
This clone
Can't just loan
Hearts that are known
To Break apart Once it's sewn
Becomes Strong as a post, but not Malone
At the end of this you will be left alone
No cupats cuz that shit postponed
But I don't wanna see names on your
Tombstone
I know that it's harsh and I hope you hear this
I wanna make sure you saw this clear shit
Of what stencil you created a smear with
And words echoing haunts thoughts and ears ripped
I'm done with the act of your self pity
It ain't pretty, pretty shitty, and by the time I'm fifty
Your kids'll hit me up saying he's dying and it's gritty
But like my name on that stone you won't miss me
Tombstone

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