I don’t see it being as popular as the back to back hook but if that’s supposed to be saying that’s what Top said to Kendrick then it’s a good diss

we f***ing WON

Y'all calling this s*** weak and underwhelming and not listening to "This ain't even everything I know don't wake the demon up"

Chess not checkers. You don't play all your cards on the first move

Chat GPT writes really corny bars

before i listen is this real or not

Copenhagen

I know I’ve seen programs that can detect when a video or writing is A.I.
They don’t have that for audio?

I especially like the “drop the track” of it all. Perfectly sets up the next round

S*** fire

LA we got work 2 do…

asked : to write me a drake diss: Verse 1)
Verse 1)
Yo, here's a word to the wise, Drake, listen up,
Your rhymes are as shallow as a Dixie cup,
You're drowning in fame, but your talent's all luck,
So let me break it down, I'll expose you, buck by buck.

You claim to be the best, but it's all just a facade,
Behind the shiny surface, you're nothing but flawed,
Copying styles, stealing flows, that's your modus operandi,
But when it comes to originality, you're just an absentee.

(Chorus)
Drake, you're a faker, a poser, a sham,
Your whole career built on a scam,
But now the truth's out, it's time to face the wrath,
I'm calling you out, on behalf of the real rap.

(Verse 2)
Started from the bottom? Nah, you were born on top,
Silver spoon in your mouth, your come-up's a flop,
You're soft like marshmallows, claiming you're hard,
But when it comes to real grit, you fold like a card.

Your ghostwriters pen your hits, you're just a puppet on strings,
But when it's time to spit fire, you've got no heat to bring,
You hide behind your fame, your wealth, and your crew,
But when it's one-on-one, we both know who's through.

(Chorus)
Drake, you're a faker, a poser, a sham,
Your whole career built on a scam,
But now the truth's out, it's time to face the wrath,
I'm calling you out, on behalf of the real rap.

(Bridge)
You can buy all the awards, and top all the charts,
But you'll never have the respect of true hearts,
So keep hiding behind your facade, your veil,
But know this, Drake, your legacy's frail.

(Chorus)
Drake, you're a faker, a poser, a sham,
Your whole career built on a scam,
But now the truth's out, it's time to face the wrath,
I'm calling you out, on behalf of the real rap.

😭😭

"Tough on record but in my city it was friend zone"

The way this was written is so perfect strategically too, it sets this clearly as the response record and with the “drop the track” it makes it clear that Kendrick is starting the real round

kdot stans in the club when they hear everyone screaming Drop and give me FIFTYYYYYY

And most of the time gives you the exact same output in a different structure

pen is RIGHT HERE

somehow a grown man saying BUM after every line is better

Size 7 men’s is crazy man. A nigga was on that in elementary school

RT

it’s not TERRIBLE but yeah there’s a good amount of corn for sure