Jacoby diss track (curtain call)

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Jacoby diss track (curtain call)

Christian Browne · 30 plays

male vocals, aggressive rap, diss track, hip-hop battle, intense flow, boastful disses, urban style

Lyrics

Intro

Uh—yeah, yeah, yeah, ah(hear that?) come, come to me — haWham-bam, watch it fold

Verse

Jacoby, you a cameo, background noise, cameo (shh)

Selfie-stick saint but you bankrupt the halo

Talk big on Wi-Fi, in real life a typo

Flexin’ rented chains, cocaine glow—nah, just gelato

You rehearse charisma, autotune your ego (uh-huh)

Talk like you the boss but you workin’ for free promo

Profile full of filters, zero backbone, zero torque

You soft like pillow talk—I'm the concrete, you the cork

Say you got receipts, they crumpled in your pocket (snap)

Claim you eatin' ramen? Bruh, you starvin' for a topic

Lipstick on a liar, you bargaining for status

I’m the storm to your umbrella—boy, I ruin fabrics

Chorus

Jacoby, Jacoby, watch me erase your name (erase)

Jacoby, Jacoby, all bark, no flame (no flame)

Jacoby, Jacoby—clout-chasing, lame (lame, lame)

Jacoby, Jacoby—I'm the judge, here's the frame (frame)

Jacoby, Jacoby, watch me—(watch me) watch me—(watch me)

Verse

You a slow flicker, I’m a blackout, blackout (go)

Claim you’re heavyweight? I seen lighter fights that throw

Your verse is padded with syllables that never land

You drop lines like lost luggage—no claim, no brand

Homemade bravado, thrift-store bravura (buh)

I’m the cold shoulder winter, you the lukewarm sauna

All your talk is coupons, discounts on a dream

I collect your alibis like trophies—one more scheme

You run to group chats crying, “they don’t get me”

They don’t — ‘cause you a rerun, tired frequency

I write the footnotes in your obituary of clout

You the footnote that nobody even reads out loud (nah)

Verse

Remember every promise? Lost like your follow count (poof)

You a paper king—paper crown, paper frown

Manners of a morning show host, spine of a spoon

You wish for a platform, I give you a cocoon

You’re the rumor you started, thin as tissue, brittle

I snap you in a metaphor—spectacles to the middle

Moments you were brave were rented—short-term lease

I’m the eviction notice — your whole empire cease

Say my name loud? I made it venom, made it staple

You a typo in a victory lap—mistrap'd label

This ain’t feelings, it’s facts, I’m surgical, clinical

Jacoby, I bury extras—this track? Pits minimal

Outro

(da-da-da) Knock, knock—Jacoby, who? Nobody (nobody)

Say my name sloppy, get clipped, get shoddy

Yeah—watch me, watch it, watch it fall (watch it)

Jacoby, that’s the sound of your curtain call (call)

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