Dream x Dream Stans Diss Track (Part 2) lyrics

Intro:
And now I'm mining diamonds
And my parents hate me
But it's all OK because my Dream will save me

[Intro]
Second verse, my head hurts
From all these little crying ass kids
On my Twitter feed they whining bout sh*t
They favorite Minecraft YouTuber did
How many years ago? I don't know like five or six
But now I've got this bone to pick
These motherf*ckers think that they can strike my sh*t
First diss man, I guess they didn't like that sh*t
Took the video down, well I'll rewrite that sh*t
Got me banned for a week, but I'll bе right back b*tch

[Verse 2]
You made mistakes, I see it
f*ck a pickaxe, I got a scythе, I'll reap it
Like the Ender Dragon fire in my mouth I breathe it
Dream, get off your fat ass and come get your sheep
'Cause I'm back, I'm back, and I'm better than ever
And I'mma smash your Dream mask and burn your Dream sweater
They told me to take the knee to the stans but I told 'em I would never
I got more power than a thousand of these f*ckers put together
Like a hot potato, hop into the mic and then I'll drop it
Tommy's sixteen being drawn in fanfic porn and no one's stopping it
If you try and speak against it, stans go crazy and start doxxing
But Dream keeps all of it going 'cause he making all that profit
Violating all these kids, man I'm looking like I'm Mini Ladd
Stans be actin' hella toxic but start crying when you give it back
I got YouTube on my f*cking nuts and Dream stans on my f*cking ass
But I'ma wipe 'em like a janitor, it got me looking like I'm Dax
sh*t there ain't really much more to say
Stans proudly say they stan as if it was something great
Well it's not, y'all are just a f*cking disgrace
Running wild on the Internet, need to be put in your place
That's insensitive to say, get the f*ck off my face
'Cause all you little stanning sh*ts got me f*cking irate
Annihilation is required and it ain't no debate
I'm on a Manhunt for you b*tches, not one of you is safe
[Verse 3]
So run b*tch, diamond sword ain't doin' f*cking nothin' to this gun b*tch
I'll say it and spray it 'til there ain't nothing in my lungs, b*tch
Karl, why you actin' like a wimp
Stans will always throw a fit, apologies just feed their sh*t
You thought that I was done b*tch? I'm just getting goin' and started
What's a clan of f*cking Grunts to a fully armed Spartan
And I'm gonna grab these Dream stans and put 'em back in kindergarten
And they get a diss track 'cause their parents disregard 'em
And their fanfics are alarming, the extent they go is limitless
I'd rather read the nineteen pages written by Dream's astrophysicist
When he was lying about his speedruns trying to claim that he was innocent
Said Geo was clickbaiting got him doxxed, this sh*t's ridiculous
And now these Dream stans tryna say they gonna sue me
But they fan meet ups be lookin' like a scene from Ratatouille
From the ashes I've risen, and I'ma start on my mission
And all your fans are little kids but you call them your kittens
And you tell them to relax but your pockets still fillin'
(Like Omni-Man), you actin' like the hero but you really the villain
And your music is just sh*t, stop singing and rappin'
You playing Minecraft in your basement, you ain't got any talent
And fans see you as a god, they'll attack your every hater
But it's gon' change when they see you look like a Discord moderator
Now grab a shovel, dig a hole and build a f*cking casket
You a liar and a cheater, that's what the point of the mask is