They said I couldn't respond, listen close
'Bout to end this clown with verbal overdose
WORLD PATTERNZ ain't just a name, it's warning
By the time I'm done, you'll beg for mourning
*(Verse 1:)*
You came at the king with amateur shit?
Each bar you spit sounds like a toddler's fit
"My ass writes better"? Your ass just talks
While my flow cuts deep like surgical stalks
You mentioned whores but can't even spell right
Your basic rhyme keeps me up at night
Not 'cause it's good—it's painfully basic
Your whole career's a joke that's fuckin' tasteless
*(Hook:)*
WORLD DOMINATION is what I bring
While you're soundin' like a broken string
You call that a diss? That shit was sad
I'm everything your flow wish it had
*(Verse 2:)*
"No response" you claimed? I'm selective with targets
Not worth the breath but I'll tear your heart out
Your track's recycled trash with no substance
Just empty threats from someone with no confidence
"Torture technique"? Learn to spell, dense clown
Before I verbally body-bag and put you down
You said Mac won without trying? Projection
Your whole life screams failed introspection
*(Verse 3:)*
"Swung and missed"? I was just warming up
While you maxed with that elementary stuff
"No one wants my voice"? That's rich
When yours sounds like puberty's cruel itch
You claim they'd shoot me if they had choice?
While your bars couldn't kill the noise
Of a whisper—that's your impact
A footnote in history, that's fact
*(Hook:)*
WORLD DOMINATION is what I bring
While you're soundin' like a broken string
You call that a diss? That shit was sad
I'm everything your flow wish it had
*(Verse 4:)*
Think you're clever with feds and locks?
When your rhymes basic as building blocks
"Words that smell"? The only stench I detect
Is failure from each verse you eject
You claimed I'm "king"? At least that's right
While you're a peasant in a hopeless fight
You mention "meat" and "defeat" same breath?
Freudian slip of your impending death
*(Verse 5:)*
Weak chorus repeated three times
'Cause you couldn't think of new lines?
"All in good fun" but no fun in your flow
Just recycled trash that's painfully slow
You mention Mac like he's your safety net
His name won't save you from this threat
I'm surgical with words, clinical with kills
While your approach gives listeners chills
*(Final Hook:)*
WORLD DOMINATION is what I bring
While you're soundin' like a broken string
You call that a diss? That shit was sad
I'm everything your flow wish it had
*(Outro:)*
Your outro showed cards when you backed down
Admitted I "cooked Mac" when I came around
So why step to me with that weak shit?
When you know I'm the one who's legit
Next time think twice before you send
'Cause unlike you—I don't pretend
WORLD PATTERNZ out, mic burst to flames
Remember this when you speak my name
But real talk, respect for steppin' up
Keep that fire burning, never give it up
WORLDPATTERNZ
