Beff Youporn

First I want to address all those who think I am selfish
I always stand firm, I have never insulted an artist
You are believing a hoax that I am now not very humble
That I am not like before and they emphasize it with accents

And just because they've made songs for me
They can't believe anyone without having both versions
Anyone can make up reasons
If I'm so humble, why do I keep answering when I have 4 million? (Hey)

Retweeting many of my subscribers
I know many of them, I always give them hearts
I talk to some people who make video reactions
Always willing to help even with donations

That being said, I don't know where to start
I'm going to clear up all the things and lies that others make up
I have so many pending issues to answer
I don't have time for a specific one, so I'm making this diss for everyone and so you have it as a pack

You are the puppet, and I am your puppeteer, yours is only interest
Look, I'm really scared of you, because you are really good
My friend pe-pero eating my egg
If you start telling a joke I'll fall asleep before you finish it
You didn't want to be picked on for being a stutterer
You forgot your beginnings and now you became a pimp
And now it turns out that you do the same thing as those who screwed you
Since you only seek fame, and with me, you have it rough

Because none of all my fans
It's so sold as to subscribe to your channel
You insulted and disrespected others
It would be a disgrace if any Zomber were to be called Champ
You messed with them because you couldn't deal with me
But my fans are strong like me because they are mine, they hit you so hard that I better not even give my opinion (oh!)
I saw you frustrated and crying on Twitter my friend
And then you ended up drunk crying on insta making instastories like a kid

To insult my fans, you have to kill me first
I only hear "blah blah blah", you know where to find me
Speaking of diss tracks, yours is awful, by the way
You want to kill this zombie, but the zombie is already dead
And if I come out of the grave, it is not because of necrophilia
It's because I plan to devour you along with my entire family
You despise them, you mess with them saying they are like rats
You will never in your life have the millions of fans that I have and that will kill you

I defend my ideals, everything I believe in
You say you're God of rap, but in hip-hop I'm an atheist (bless)
Your unnecessary hatred and those McGregor airs
I eat them with a chocolate milk and oreo cookies
I'm going to hit you so hard that you'll want to pack your bags
They want to throw me a beef that seems taken from the Violetta series
If you want to outdo me at least write your own lyrics
Not with Eminem covers or plagiarizing Big Metra

The bullying you suffered at school is real
I have suffered it too, I am not happy about it
How do you want my appreciation, if instead of changing the world
Do you do the same thing they did to you because you became a fool?
And now what? Are you promoting bullying? How brave?
You didn't find it funny before when I hit you hard
But you've run into someone who's going to stand up to you more than anything
I'll give you the same coin so you can see what it feels like

You are very heavy, in every sense, boy
I don't know how many times you've thrown me, hey
I'm going to open schools for frustrated rappers
This is revenge for c-kan, for the Spanish and for davo
My rap is not appreciated, no
By a TV jury that has won
Millions and millions deciding who are the successful ones
Sitting like bosses when there are children in dire need
In Africa, in your county
In Latin America, in Europe, anywhere
I have no qualms about hanging out with spoiled inepts
Today I'm going to give you the education your mother didn't give you

I don't need a contest for you to see my talent
Instead, you showed up and you were too slow
I'm happy we went back to the old days, hey
This fuck reminds me of Residente contra tempo
White eyes because I have it deep inside me (oops)
Maybe you have it really small because I don't even feel it
And these are jokes that you make believing that they are extraordinary rhymes
They're not even funny if you have two brain cells to speak about, it's humor for elementary school students
There was a serious earthquake in Mexico, Joker
I tried to help by spreading information
While you were just sitting in your room writing
People were suffering, you were just trying to be the center of attention

That's why I don't hang out with bastard rappers
Rhymes with infinitives, because the zombie has bitten you
No offensive content, now move out of the way
That after this topic, I have negative karma

You don't know what a Zarcort is, but you'll know what a Kronno is
Who gives you all the letters to sit on your throne
This mongol is more stupid than Raimundo
That the bastard came in second and realized he was competing alone
You're frustrated, you want to be like me
All you needed was to get on your knees and beg for beef
What a waste, now he put on sunglasses, hey
Almost as black as the one he ate last night

Your rhymes as a rapper hurt me a lot
So much so that I can't sleep at night, buddy
Yes, yes, you are very good
The kid is happy now so give him his trophy
The boy is happy, he has already reached one hundred thousand
At the cost of making things up and throwing shit at me
Oh, that's great. You must be happy, right?
Having gained so many fans and having done it with your effort

It's good that it was on television
You reached a hundred thousand being a crybaby
Send me the plate to the following address
Three double U's you're a fucking idiot go to hell dot com
Copy my eyes, you look like a puppet
Your Twitter embarrasses me more than a reality TV show
They give me beginners and it's normal that I blow them away
You Mcgregor in rap and you ran into Mayweather
You're going to screw me, if when you rap you can't be understood at all
It is about vocalizing each letter correctly and perfectly
Anyone can rap and be faster
But just tell me where the joke is if I can't understand you at all
If I have never thrown anything at anyone it is not because I am afraid of them or anything, my brother
It's because I don't want to put on a silver platter the fame that I have earned
It kills me that they want to hang on to everything I do, they envy me for having worked and having studied
I am not worth what I say, I am worth what I keep quiet

You give me so much importance, that you are my fan first
You like to steal fans and now you have a hundred thousand new ones
They continue bullying this asshole, it's unbelievable
I'm gonna make you lose them and get to zero
And if I don't arrive, then let them stay with you
In short, they have already shown that they are sellouts now
Stop crying now, take your doll, I'm neither God nor a prophet
I'm the one who takes the pen and nails you in every letter
You, my puppet in rap, speak to me on your knees
But that's not a problem, you're very good at it. Get it?
Okay, I behave now, you're messing with me
Because in line 16 they would close your whole asshole
Speaking of line 16, what do you have against rap-play?
If you defend freedom of expression so much
Being able to say what I want, so why can't I?
Talk about my life, about my entire childhood or, if I want, about games
I've always seen you envious, we created the empire and he became jealous
If even Eminem has Venom songs, (Venom!)
From call of duty, you see that you are just a fool
Which has not been reported because it is just useless

What an attitude, ole you
He criticizes rap-plays and makes a Deadpool song
It drives me crazy, am I embarrassing? What makes others embarrassed
Because I am from Spain, I represent your flag much more
You don't know how to show your face, you don't give anything for your people
You only know how to act like a pimp, you want to act like a brave person
I love Mexico, it's a hot audience
Learn, you see, as you separate us, I unite our continents
I didn't know who you were and some fans told me about the thing
And seriously, you are super good
Seriously, the best rapper I've ever seen in my life
So much so that I entered your channel and then I left with AIDS
On November 6th you took out
A topic that you mentioned to me that is not worth a damn
Even in the comments you challenged me
But my mind said: Look, Krono, you better get out the way you came in

On March 5th, you even have posters in your room
I received offensive comments
Almost a year later you mess with me again
I thought: What's wrong with this guy and why doesn't he make his way?
And this year he threatens to make me laugh
By the way, I still didn't even know who you were
But don't worry, these things happen
Some singers are not even known at home
I defended MC davo, and he saw his answer
I threw him a line and he made me a song, bro
On May 30th you brought up your subject, you fell very low, you did very badly
You don't understand a damn thing about the subject, the problem is that you pronounce it like a smartass

So what, what happened? It happened that I ignored you again
You left with your head down and ate all my
You see, you are a pain, and on top of that you have the balls
To tell all the fans that I have started
As always, I never paid attention to you
The fans believed it, they called me a clown
I'll give you a review, which really did fill the glass
It was messing with my fans, friend, and that's not okay
You say it's a Krillin vs. Bills?
I'd rather say Black Goku vs Britney Spears
You the fastest in the world? I am the time room in dragon ball
What you do in two years, I do in two seconds
Finally I give you a lesson
Self-centered rapper who thinks he is the center of attention
No wonder you've never gotten over me and that's sad
Because you did edit it in your quickie (here it goes)

I end by saying that they call me kronno, although some already call me throne
It's probably because I'm still sitting here alone, controlling the tempo, I'm golden, no way around it
Don't leave a microphone for this monkey, because in rap I confuse him with a toilet
You think that what you do is difficult, that others can't do it and that you do it alone
Pay attention to me, you're not worth a damn, I say it in your jargon
I guess stepping on your rap will bring me a lot of luck, because it's the same as stepping on shit for me
I'm leaving, if all the zombies know me as the hater killer, I guess it's for a reason
And it's because if I write with rage, not even a rapper is safe
Listen my brother, you don't give a damn about my record
What a pity, you don't care about me, but with both hands and in one piece
After this topic, my friend, you are going to answer me and it is worthless
Because I no longer want to humiliate you or give you more fame than I have given you
If you want, we'll give you a pat on the back and you'll leave with the desire

I am the bullet that ends up in your caram majaram you don't stop
I dug your grave with shovels, you don't do anything, you monopolize the room
Look at my friend, if you want my fame, go to bed, you don't match my branch
Nobody stops me because I'm the flip-flop that ends up on your face
Mom gets angry, you cry like an onion, if you want I can teach you, vocalize
It seems like you have a po- mmm, yeah

I took it out again (mmm, yeah)
They've screwed me up again (mmm, yeah)
You're going to answer me again (mmm, now)
(Mmm yeah, mmm yeah, mmm yeah)

And now look at yourself and ask yourself in the mirror
Why do you keep grunting and competing by yourself like an old man?
And I'm wasting my time with an idiot
I have lowered myself so much in answering you that I even leave you on the ground
Excuse me, I'll give you the explanation
If I answer him I give him fame, and if I don't do it it's like giving him reason
That I can't handle them and that I'm a bastard
So tell me what to do, put yourself in my situation
They told me: Don't answer because that's what he wants
But fucking Kronno is back to hit you where it hurts
I got the flow that everyone wants, better close the curtain
If I only make rap for rats, here's your song
And now you'll act like it didn't hurt at all
I know you well and you will act as if the whole issue does not affect you
When you know I'll take it out on your face
And inside you're slowly dying because my rap does infect you

I'm going to give you fame, it's undeniable champion
Everyone will remember you for suffering this humiliation
I got the wrong channel when I uploaded this song
Instead of YouTube it should be on y0up0rn
We all celebrate your funeral today, man
You are a failure looking for fame from this boy, have
The top ten in music so fuck them
Every good youtuber has his own rat and mine is called toylets

Yeah, well, what does it feel like, what does it feel like?
Get your ass kicked by someone who only plays Fortnite
Neither one zero, nor two zero, nor anything like that
If this alone makes you retire from rap, you bastard
Take advantage of the fame this can give you
Because it will be the first and last time I answer you
Oh, in Mexico nobody respects you
By the way, greetings to my people from Mexico, to Doctor Language
And for DJ Dieguito, I love him very much

I know my fans told me not to put myself down, but
I had to do it
And well, this goes for the little trapper who also threw me
A repressed ex-fan who thinks he can now throw me down
Look, I got rap for you and everyone
Listen, you messed with my ex-girlfriend, so I'll tell you one thing
If Katia throws you a couple of rhymes, she'll take you off rap, you bastard
A man who is truly a man does not disrespect a woman
Nobody can knock me down
The only person who can throw me down is my mother
If he throws me with his flip-flop, he'll nail me hard
Well, re-upload this in case YouTube censors it
I want to send greetings to all my people in Latin America
In January of next year we are there again
Greetings to my people from Spain, to the people of the whole world
Let's go for ten million
Greetings to my parents and to all my friends who are always there
Nah, now seriously, thanks for supporting me
Z4e
Let the infection spread
And remember, if you're going to kill a zombie
Make sure he's dead