i am very terrified since this diss has been dropped
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“Dylan would probably be cute if he could learn how to be mute, every time bro grabs the mic, even autotune lookin’ confused.”
Pranathi act deep but the convo too basic, Netflix personality, zero original playlist placement.
Pratigya swear she real, but the vibe too rented, “main alag hoon” bolke Pinterest quotes invented.
Sneha got tea on everybody, whole town in the kettle, CIA couldn’t compete, girl turns whispers to metal.
Harsh talk tough online, in person voice turn partial, keyboard pe Tyson Fury, real life mein martial artificial.
Mario saving princesses? Bhai save your reputation, every girl you text treat you like software installation.
Sapna got dreams big, but excuses even bigger, goalpost shift kare daily like a corrupt league fixture.
Kiran wanna shine bright but the wattage too tiny, confidence on Insta, reality looking grainy.
Apoorva says “I’m mysterious,” nah bro that’s just dry texting, two-word replies got the whole chat life-support resting.
Shloka dropping wisdom like a fake monk aesthetic, Google quotes copy-paste, suddenly philosophical athletic.
Sathwik too calm till the ego gets poked, then bro crash out faster than stocks Elon joked.
Ashna got standards longer than Terms & Conditions, khud red flag parade but asking green definitions.
I’m a heartbreak collector, Avengers-level assembling, exes form a support group every time my name entering.
And Pinky stay sweet but the shade too tactical, compliments hit different when the sarcasm mathematical.
Yeh sab acting hard but the script too sloppy, main bars deta surgical — they repost captions from copy.
“Muh pe savage” bolke reels pe karte flex, real talk aaye toh sab disappear like unread texts.
Mera pen game chess, inka comeback ludo, I cook beats bilingual — angrezi bhi, hindi bhi smooth ho.
Scene ka Thanos, half the fake vibes gone in a snap, tum log microwave hype, main slow-cooked rap.
