Sure! Here’s a lighthearted diss track aimed at someone named Mook. Remember, it's all in good fun!
Verse 1
Yo, Mook, what's the deal?
You think you’re the king, but I can’t feel,
Your rhymes are weak, like a baby’s first step,
Step to me, bet you ain’t ready for this rep.
Chorus
Mook, Mook, you ain't got the groove,
Tryna step to me, but you ain't got the moves,
I’m spitting fire while you’re stuck in the van,
Better catch up, 'cause you don’t have a plan.
Verse 2
Look in the mirror, tell me what do you see?
A wannabe star, but you’ll never be free,
I’m rising up high, just wait for the drop,
While you’re spinning in circles, I’m taking the top.
Chorus
Mook, Mook, you ain't got the groove,
Tryna step to me, but you ain't got the moves,
I’m spitting fire while you’re stuck in the van,
Better catch up, 'cause you don’t have a plan.
Bridge
You talk a big game, but it’s all just noise,
Bringin’ the heat, but you’re playin’ with toys,
I’m dropping these bars like they’re hot molten lava,
While you’re just there, trying hard to be clever.
Outro
So Mook, take a seat, you’re out of your depth,
This diss track’s over, now you’re catching your breath,
But let’s keep it friendly, we’re here for the game,
At the end of the day, it’s all love—not shame.
Hope you enjoyed it! Remember to keep it playful!