Unknown Artist — Real Sanderson Diss

[Hook] It's the Chronix While you lickin dicks I'm making fire When you up for hire Been studying the people in the game I'm slim Jesus You fat Jesus No chance of a college career Look at what I got here It's the Chronix While you lickin dicks I'm making fire When you up for hire Been studying the people in the game You ain't going to Notre Dame I'm slim Jesus You fat Jesus No chance of a college career Look at what I got here [Verse] Imma pop you more than pills You ain't paying no bills What the fuck you thinking This shit is preposterous Your girl suck on us On a beat with some cash You about to get lit from under your ass Stop playing games boy This ain't a Game Boy You're gonna dab to me in the future I am the future Senior in high school Should of been held back I'm electric I'll cause a spark I'll fight you in the park Mothafucker back back Before you get hacked and slashed Word to Jack He eatin penis while I'm wrecking this diss This is a diss This is what I is A beat wrecking monster Your girl, yeah I wrecked her Little motherfucker 290 lbs, looking like boogie Don't fuck with me or you will catch the flame Don't wince at the sound of my name I be RiceGum roastin whoever passes While you fucking men's asses Going hard Balling hard Hitting licks Not laying no bricks You have no chance Catch the flame Getting paid That's a paycation Never going on vacation Dedicated to the game [Hook] It's the Chronix While you lickin dicks I'm making fire When you up for hire Been studying the people in the game You ain't going to Notre Dame I'm slim Jesus You fat Jesus No chance of a college career Look at what I got here It's the Chronix While you lickin dicks I'm making fire When you up for hire Been studying the people in the game You ain't going to Notre Dame I'm slim Jesus You fat Jesus No chance of a college career Look at what I got here [Verse] I'm pissed off You ain't ever gettin off Got that deep bass Catchin bass With the fam you ain't got Eating some dippin dots Swag over two hunnid Cash over 2 thou Your girl be like how Off that beat shit While you get beat shit Ain't from the 313 Still no chance of wrecking me Got a hit list And they asking for forgiveness