The Zombie’s Grave lyrics
by Diddy
[Verse 1: Noah D]
Bet you didn't expect this
n*gga watch out and get ready for this diss
The bad boy's out getting the zombie buried
From the 32 shots, oh look, it's a cemetery
Get the mop off your head, man it's atrocious
You dirty n*gga, head's so shinny, but you can't show it
Better hope the N Nation don't get involved
I'm like Thanos, except my lyrics make you dissolve
[Verse: 2: Richy NX]
Little shorty's coming in with the aggressive style
When you walk out in pubic, people avoid you by a mile
May be 5 foot 3 but I will f*ck you up
Meet me somewhere I will beat you with a measuring cup
Listen you are more wack than Jacob Sartorius
Saying you can destroy me? Man are you serious?
You couldn't kill me if you tried
I remember when I kicked you in the leg, and then you cried
[Verse 3: Lil Crank]
n*gga guess what? It's Lil Crank
n*gga you's unoriginal I could kill you with blanks
n*gga looks ugly, b*tch please shave yo head
n*gga that mop is dirty dawg, more dirty than yo shed
n*gga yo feet is smelly n*gga, n*gga don't diss back
n*gga you can't rap for sh*t, you are white, not black
n*gga I hope you learned yo lesson, you's a stupid n*gga
n*gga this word will f*ck you up honky, stupid wigga
[Verse 4: Big G Man]
Man your more wack than Jake & Logan Paul themselves
You would join Team Zero cause the only friend you have is yourself
Get off my di*k faggot, I weigh more than your IQ
That's a roast on itself, so here's a big f*ck you
Big G Man's on the beat, as a tribute to Biggie
Something you never do a lot, man you rap like a freak
I'm done with my verse, and I already destroyed you
If you come back, I'll take a Glock, aim yo head, then *boom*
[Verse 5: JC McCoy]
We saved the best for last, I'll shoot with eight shots
When you rap, it sounds like you have a mouth full of c*cks
And guess what, I'm dating yo ex, whachu say bout that
I had to pleasure her, something you couldn't do, that's sad
She said your di*k is four inches, oh wait, nope it's two
I bet Ruby doesn't give a f*ck about you
Here we go, we're done, the zombie's in the grave
Fun fact, you rap like a runaway slave