Don Q - This Is Your King (Tory Lanez Diss Pt. 2)

Don Q - This Is Your King (Tory Lanez Diss Pt. 2)
January 29th, 2019

Don Q is back with part 2 for "This Is Your King" (Tory Lanez Diss)

Song Lyrics

I don't wanna be your friend after this
So I'ma get this out real early
Suck my dick!

I seen this shit comin' in plain sight
We waitin' to stage right
I had two rounds the same night
Just hold the short jokes, we the same height
.. recover his body and never be discovered but his remains might
It's feelin' like I'm pickin' on nerds
This a miniature purge, from top 5 to the injury reserve
I stomped his head 'til it's a chip in the curb, but stampede
Oh you bots bet these bullets faster than your hand speed?
Cruisin' in the Van Dijk
Spot him on his rap taunts ..
And who go back up the guard like Van Fleet?
You really let the fame go to your head (For real)
Hope you know what you said (What?)
I want to throw this nigga over the ledge
Bruce Willis, the sixth sense, he don't know that he's dead
Can let him find out for himself or I could show him instead (I could show him)
And I can see his scare tactics (Tactics)
You was ..
You was homeless sleepin' on your homie's air mattress
Every artist in the game know that you a actual lame
You was a bum askin' for change and that's factual Lanez
I heard you ordered a new hairline 'cause it don't grow no more
.. you was gettin' .. off the ..
It took you long enough, I was startin' to get impatient (Impatient)
I sent the message to you, I'm hopin' your fans relayed it
Oh, you Terrance and Phillip? This Canadian anime
Niggas scared and they bishop
Say your name when the camera plain
Ain't no .. R&B nigga, that's harmin' me nigga
What you gon' kill me with? A harmony nigga?
Oh this ain't what he predicted (No)
I hope he mentally and physically fit
Lil' Tory, stay in your lane 'fore you flip off a cliff
I throw him in a headlock, this nigga frail as shit (Frail as shit)
Craig Parks chasin' the dog then you slid through some shit
I'm talkin' real pain, you had a 9 to 5 before your deal came (Yeah)
Chill Lanez, hammer bang, got a 9 mil' Lanez
Told this nigga "Put on some boots"
I got my foot on his stoop
Look how long this nigga to recoup (How long he took to recoup)
I can tell I got you shook by the look, it's the proof
They got studios in Dubai, nigga what's your excuse? (Nigga what's your excuse?)
You let him talk 'til I put him on mute (Put him on)
You think you dope as Shakur
With you nose ring, tats showin' and all (Tats showin')
You wanna rap fast now? Oh you Tory Lamar? (Tory)
.. Tory then come back 'round for Tory Lamar
Nigga clumsy, I clipped his legs, stand over and draw
Humpty Dumpty, I cracked his egg all over the wall (Splat)
You just a celebrity cornball (Cornball)
You brung up Boogie, look I warned y'all
Arrivin' at your dick, now we on y'all
He lackin' with his bitch, he ain't on guard
I spit 10, missed 10 but I caught in the air like a coin toss (Coin toss)
I heard you joined forces, you gon' need some assistance
Next time shut your mouth and start keepin' your distance
I told you you was gon' die, like to speak in existence
This what happens when good kids put their feet in the trench
I was in your penthouse in Miami, that shit was dope
In and outta the bathroom, I know you was sniffin' coke
Slit your throat, wipe your blood on your teeth
While you was guzzlin' bleach I let the gym star bubble your cheeks (Bubble)
I hope they sent it to your mother when that cover release (When that cover release)
You should've never let her son in the streets (Nah)