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Diss on Kreek — Collect the Receipts 1 by Raitis

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Diss on Kreek — Collect the Receipts 1

Hip-Hop/Rap,Any Vocals

0:002:43
Lyrics
Description
[Intro]
Short and loud — light the spotlight, pull the blinds.
This one’s for the clips and the cached designs.
[Chorus]
Kreek fell off — watch me collect the receipts.
Clips don't lie — I cash in on your repeats.
[Verse 1]
Neon thumbnail grin, same pose, same scheme,
Clickbait castle built on yesterday's dream.
You open Lucky Blocks, sell surprise on a loop,
Replay the same squeal — audience on a stoop.
You hype the drop, then the energy drops too, (yeah)
Brand new headline but the lines stay blue.
You wear a paper crown that bends in the rain,
I pen the truth in verse — a chemical stain.
Multisyllable missiles, internal ripples,
I stitch syllables sick — your buzz turns brittle.
No poison, just pressure: I press and I pry,
Turn your highlight reel into receipts on the fly.
[Chorus]
Kreek fell off — watch me collect the receipts.
Clips don't lie — I cash in on your repeats.
[Verse 2 — Double-time on the first half]
Fast lane, flash frame, I flip the quick flame,
You trade shock for the clock — same trick, different name.
You meme the meme, regurgitate the refrain,
I architect angles — watch the narrative change.
Slow it down — now listen: your cadence is glass,
Reflections crack when the playback comes back.
You crown a soundbyte; I forge a paragraph, (ha)
My bars do the math, subtract your autograph.
Punchlines stack while your act looks thin,
I rhyme in threads — you rip the seam from within.
Public persona polished, soap and shine,
But polish peels when I press every line.
[Bridge — flip the lens, sharpen the image]
I used to study your game like a guidebook read,
Copied a move, then I colored outside the thread.
You taught the hustle, then the hustle got stale,
I turned your echoes into wind for my sail.
So here's the twist: respect for the grind, not the smoke,
I learned from the clips, now I write the joke.
Image reflection — your crown's a cracked lens,
I laugh, I learn, then I lead — that’s where this ends.
[Chorus — last run]
Kreek fell off — watch me collect the receipts.
Clips don't lie — I cash in on your repeats.
[Outro]
No private hits, just public beats — receipts in light,
A playful roast, a spotlight roast — I close the night.
Remember the sound when the crowd repeats:
Kreek fell off — watch me collect the receipts.
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