Lyrics
[Verse 1]
The ink pen’s lit like a fuse on a bomb
Blowin' up pages like napalm in my palm
Swingin’ lines so sharp they cut through the haze
Like Babe Ruth
Louisville slugger for days
Words on fire
They scorch the black sky
Screwballs duckin'
Can’t look me in the eye
I write the truth
I don’t play with pretend
Your rhymes are a drizzle
Mine’s a torrential end
[Chorus]
Ink’s on fire
It’s burnin’ again
Knockin’ screwballs out
Straight to the wind
Babe Ruth swingin'
I’m doin’ my thing
Ink’s on fire
Let the diss track sing
[Verse 2]
Your flow’s like a whisper
Mine’s a roar
Droppin’ bars so heavy
They shatter the floor
You scribble in shadows
I carve in the light
Every line’s a battle
Every rhyme’s a fight
Think you’re clever
But you’re lost in the fog
My words are the hammer
Your ego’s the log
The park ain’t safe when my pen takes the plate
Swingin’ for the fences
Yeah
This is your fate
[Prechorus]
I’m Babe Ruth with the rhythm
A lyrical saint
You’re stuck on the bench while I’m candy paint
Every line’s a slugger
Every bar’s a win
The fire’s alive
Let the diss begin
Style
hard-hittinghip-hopaggressive with a smooth undercurrentbass-heavy
Prompt
Creat me a diss track utilize the beat and music from candy paint about poet's ink pen is on fire again knocking fuckin screw balls out of the park like babe Ruth swingin a Louisville slugger
Credits
Prompt by
Poet419
Poet419GeneratedAug 31, 2025
ModelAria v4
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