Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Rudy and Brandon, y'all the whispers in the breeze,
Talkin' sweet like honey but you sour underneath.
Backroom chatter, y'all the gossip queens,
Serving drama like it’s brunch, y’all some bottomless memes.
Workload? Y’all ghosts, Casper on the scene,
Invisible effort, but they crown you as kings.
I’m the one in the trenches, grindin’ for the gold,
Y’all sittin’ on the sidelines, actin' like you bold.
[Chorus]
Backstabbin', backtalkin', Rudy and Brandon,
Two shadows lurkin', always plannin'.
Least work, most praise, what’s the standard?
Y’all the joke, I’m the anthem, can’t stand ‘em.
[Verse 2]
Rudy, my guy, you allergic to sweat,
Dodgin’ every task, but you cashin’ the check.
Brandon, you a mime, invisible grind,
But you loud with the chatter, all talk, no spine.
Y’all chirp in the corners, birds in a cage,
Spillin' tea that’s lukewarm, no fire, no rage.
I’m the chef in the kitchen, servin’ heat on the plate,
Y’all the crumbs on the floor, barely worth a debate.
[Prechorus]
They see through your act, it’s a paper-thin mask,
Feathers in the wind, y’all ain’t built to last.
But me? I’m the cornerstone, solid like stone,
While y’all crumble in the shadows, prone to postpone.
Style
rapmale vocalstrap beat with layered synths and booming 808shard-hittingaggressive
Prompt
rap create a diss track about Rudy and Brandon who always like to talk like little women behind people’s backs and how they do the least amount of work but get praised for it which is wrong
Credits
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MIG1274
MIG1274GeneratedNov 24, 2025
ModelAria v5
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