
Song
Moon4damexican Bodied
Ashley Curry · 4 plays
male vocals, aggressive rap diss track, hip-hop beat, battle rap style, targeting MOON4damexican
Lyrics
Intro
Ayy, Moon4damexican, yeah, we see you lurkin'
Kid actin' like a star, but your shine straight cursin'
Yuh, let's pull up, expose the fraud, no mercy (no mercy)
Diss time, bow down, feel the heat, get thirsty
Verse
Moon4damexican, what a goofy ass name, bruh
Pretendin' you're lit, but your flow straight lame, duh
Moon glow? Nah, you borrow light from the sun
Fake Mexican flex, but you fold like a pun
Ay, talkin' that spice, but your bars taste bland
Ridin' beats like a donkey, no band, understand?
Username scream tryhard, four da what? The clout?
Chasin' likes from the kids, but they laughin' you out
Your vids got no views, echo chamber your home
Postin' caps lock rants, but your skills straight foam
Bubble boy poppin', one prick and you burst
Dreamin' of streams, but your mic straight cursed
Skrrt off the aux, nobody play your trash
Moonboy phase out, get eclipsed, get dashed
Claimin' the throne, but you peasant at best
Diss track your eulogy, put your career to rest
Yuh, ayy, fold up!
Chorus
Moon4damexican, gettin' bodied tonight (tonight, tonight)
Fake shine, no fight, disappear from the light (light, light, light)
Moon4damexican, bars weaker than rice (rice, rice)
Pack it up, kid, this game's not your type (type, type, type)
Moon4damexican! (Moon!) Moon4damexican! (Gone!)
Moon4damexican! (Flop!) Moon4damexican! (Done!)
Verse
Scroll through your feed, it's all cap and no play
Filters on fleek, but your talent decay
Mexican moon? More like taco truck flop
Servin' cold takes, everybody say stop
Battlin' bots in the comments for clout
But real kings feast, you just nibblin' doubt
Your adlibs weak, "yuh" sound like a sneeze
I'm droppin' these bombs, bring you straight to your knees
16 bars deep, and I'm still unloadin'
Your career DOA, flatline, no codin'
Pretend you're the wave, but you puddle on floor
Evaporate quick when the heat hit the door
Ayy, Moonboy cryin', tears in your sombrero
Diss so cold, got you shakin' like jello
Username retired, change it to L4Life
Moon4damexican, ghosted, goodnight
Chorus
Moon4damexican, gettin' bodied tonight (tonight, tonight)
Fake shine, no fight, disappear from the light (light, light, light)
Moon4damexican, bars weaker than rice (rice, rice)
Pack it up, kid, this game's not your type (type, type, type)
Moon4damexican! (Moon!) Moon4damexican! (Gone!)
Moon4damexican! (Flop!) Moon4damexican! (Done!)
Moon4damexican! (Moon!) Moon4damexican! (Gone!)
Moon4damexican! (Flop!) Moon4damexican! (Done, done!)
Verse
Final round, kid, you tapped out already
Your whole persona a meme, straight petty
Talk big from the crib, but step up? You flee
Moon4damexican, benchmark for wannabes
I cook you medium rare, no sauce on the side
Your rhymes recycled, straight garbage insid
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