One day
Verse (16 bars, – pure raw diss): Yo, I slide in the cipher, razor-edge when the pen talk, Jayso? Man that Nigga lighter than a shaved piece of chalk. I body his aura, outline him with the yellow tape, He claim he a demon — I turn devils into pillowcase. Bar for bar I’m barbaric, I scar terraces, He soft, all his sentences come with parenthesis. I’m unfiltered, gutter like tenement brick walls, He typing tough, but in person he switch calls. I spit venom, split atoms, lift rhythms, Jayso couldn’t break bread — boy allergic to big missions. He fake drip — whole fit smell like thrift-edition, I’m cut different — blade kiss with precision. I sun Jayso, eclipse him with the rhyme eclipse, He talk loud, but he vanish when the time is lit. Who is TfJayso? Nothin’ but a typo glitch — I’m the big bad wolf, he the pig by the micro-ditch.
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Verse (16 bars, – pure raw diss): Yo, I slide in the cipher, razor-edge when the pen talk, Jayso? Man that Nigga lighter than a shaved piece of chalk. I body his aura, outline him with the yellow tape, He claim he a demon — I turn devils into pillowcase. Bar for bar I’m barbaric, I scar terraces, He soft, all his sentences come with parenthesis. I’m unfiltered, gutter like tenement brick walls, He typing tough, but in person he switch calls. I spit venom, split atoms, lift rhythms, Jayso couldn’t break bread — boy allergic to big missions. He fake drip — whole fit smell like thrift-edition, I’m cut different — blade kiss with precision. I sun Jayso, eclipse him with the rhyme eclipse, He talk loud, but he vanish when the time is lit. Who is TfJayso? Nothin’ but a typo glitch — I’m the big bad wolf, he the pig by the micro-ditch.