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Allinson - First Target Lyrics

Verse 1 (Allin$on)
This is a diss track to my friend Jack
But after this diss track, he won’t be back
Your hairline’s playing hide and seek
Creeping back further every week

You claim to be fit, always at the gym
But your gains are as real as a Photoshop trim
Flexin’ those biceps, but they’re all so flab
Stop fooling yourself, just take a jab

Talk about sports like you’re in the game
But last time you played, you left in shame
Stuck on the bench, not even a name
Jack, you’re a player who’s so damn lame

Verse 2 (𝙂i𝒇)
Always with the drama, acting like a star
But your spotlight’s dimmer than a distant car
You act all tough with your big talk
But you can’t back it up when it’s time to walk

Your style is outdated, stuck in the past
Just like your hairline that never lasts
Think you’re the king, but it’s all in your head
Living in a fantasy, but the dream’s dead
You think you’re bright but your just a spark
Trying to shine but lost in the dark
So take a bow, Jack, and face the fact
This diss track leaves your pride intact

Verse 3 (Allin$on & 𝙂i𝒇)
Your game is weak, can’t even score
More airballs than baskets, what a bore
Claim you’re a baller, but that’s all cap
Even your shadow doesn’t wanna dap

Your comebacks are weak, can’t take the heat
In this rap game, you’re facing defeat
Jack, it’s time to pack up your act
This diss tracks over, now that’s a fact