Explosive on the mic. I’m the King you’re a pawn, and with the pen I’m the don, and so on, and so on...

Till you clap back, I’m gonna keep on pennin' these songs. I’m making battle raps, dawg, im dropping lyrical bombs 💣

21, 22… still you stall, 23, still no play, Rishi, you're about to fall.

Waited for your tape since fall 2020's call. Winter, spring, to summer's sprawl, fall again, no Brawl.

Searching for my weakness… finding nothing there. His confidence waning for this rap warfare.

30 months ticked by, rumors whispered in the air. Rishi in the lab, in despair, unaware.

Dropped my diss, 'The King,' now let the truth free, In this lyrical battlefield… the crown rests with me. 🤴🏻

I'm the real King, call me DeDeDe. In this Super Smash of words, the last OG. 🐧

“Sick flow, control,” in braggadocious tone, but when it came to proof, you just moaned and groaned.

In 2020, you remember what you said to me, Rishi? Talking like the next rap prodigy...

In 2020 Rishi challenged me to a rap battle, got scared, and dropped out after I released 'The King.'
Now, thirty months later, he's still talking about writing his first battle rap. Well... what are you waiting for? 👑

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