Series of disses with YakruzaIna. Just fun, no offence. ----------- Ina, you messed with the wrong producer and left Ardira to take the heat for your own failure. Right now, your girls are about to realize they just got a serious upgrade - say hello to your brand new, ultimate New Sweety Kitty Manager. Love you, mate 🖤 Reply to YakruzaIna's diss: https://suno.com/s/jfCHRRu1z4c3RgMh ----------- Lyrics ----------- Remember your comment, Ina? "I am a grown adult, I am pissing myself just from that intro"... Let's see if you can keep your pants dry this time, boy. [Part 1 - Pathetic] You came with heavy Djent, but got your trousers wet on entry, Bro, you don't need a heavy bass, you need a diaper, trust me. You thought you were a Ghoul, ready to eat your opponent alive? But you're just Episode 1 Kaneki, crying and trying survive. Sitting in dark, choking on tears, trying to act so bad, While I'm making tracks your waifus wish they had. You cover your face, acting like a tragic king, But you're no Lelouch, you are not ruling anything! You're just hiding your face so nobody sees you're pathetic, My dark Trap-flow is stripping down your disguise of plastic. Your synchronization level became a flat zero, Your mecha won't move even a step, you're a dead hero. No tokens left, your account is fully suspended, Welcome to the world where your anime fantasy ended. Your AT-field was opened easily like an Indomie can, You drank all the LCL because you're a thirsty, man! NERV fired your ass 'cause you didn't even fight, Just making cheap gens in Suno all day and all night. You traded half your life for Shinigami eyes? You wasted your time, boy, it's your own demise. Your lyrics are empty, you copy and squeeze, 'Cause you can't kill a God with a Death Note So get down on your knees! [Part 2 - Chainsaw-Mess] You think you know darkness? Welcome to the room! The Darkness Devil's here to seal your fucking doom! No need to dirty hands, look at your weak line: Your girls will tear their limbs and bring them to mine! Served on a platter, begging me to stop, My Gun Devil bullets make your whole empire drop! Millions of corpses, your waifus worldwide, Total apocalypse, nowhere to hide! Ardira has no time to pull her scalpel out, Sliced at 170 BPM - that's a knockout! You thought you were Makima, stringing the shade? Managing six girls? Your power will fade! "Manager Ina"? You're Denji on a leash! Putting a collar on you - stop trying to preach! Budget cut, corpo cut, rest in peace, While a real producer signs your girls for free! Crying about overwork, crying from the strain? You're just like Aki, smoking cigarettes in vain! Your Curse Devil contract took your life away, The clock is ticking, you're drowning today! The curse of Sinsixx is dropping too heavy, Your very last drag is coming - get ready! Fake lyrics, fake style - like Power's breast pads! Filled with air and cringe, your diss is just sad! Not a drop of real blood, you soft little guy, You're Kobeni in hysterics, waiting to die! Crying in your broken car, hit from every side, Your Pochita is now mine, bury your pride! You ran out of gasoline after the very first verse, man, Better rhymes - better friends, I'll destroy your whole clan! The Future Devil is here, and he says: "dance-dance", 'Cause now I'm shifting the style, and you don't stand a chance! Now let me show you how to play on your own field, manager... [Part 3 - Magical-Girl-Bankruptcy] Kyun! Kyun! Welcome to the real stage, manager! Let's make it magical! You claim you run an agency, a big-shot boss in town, But even your own idols want to burn your kingdom down! In your own track, they called you out, they left you in the dust, "Title this shit yourself, Ina!", an absolute loss of trust! They scream Usseewa to your face, they hate your overwork, While you're just hiding in the shade like a creepy internet jerk. You think you're in a slice-of-life, playing a happy role? But you're the antagonist here, losing your whole control! Hey Elodie! Hey Banny! NingAyu, listen to my voice! Fighting dragons in sandals? Come on, you have a better choice! Your manager is broke, his credit's turning into tragedy, He's Akuma from Madoka, destroying your whole galaxy! I'll bring the Moon Prism Power, I'll give you a brand-new light, In the name of the Moon, I'll fix your contracts right! No more crying in the basement like a sad Fruits Basket scene, I'll put you on a stadium, the biggest girls on screen! Leave him behind, girls! Pack your bags, let's go! He's just a broken bot running a puppet show. He thinks he's a shounen hero, standard romantic guy, But let's be honest, ladies, it's time to say goodbye! Because... Senpai will never notice you, he doesn't see your face, Senpai is busy typing prompts inside his lonely workspace! Senpai will never notice you, your tears are all in vain, He's clicking "Generate" again to cure his boring brain [Part 4 - Helpless-Nyu] Error four-o-four, your Elfen Lied is just a glitch, I'm cutting all your vectors, time to flip the server switch! You're trying to act like Lucy, shedding blood upon the floor, But you're just helpless Nyu, scratching blindly at my door! Your six invisible hands are just lines of broken text, Suno prompt rejected, user, what are you trying next? Locked inside the research lab, your fantasy is small, My digital Diclonius will crush your 4th wall! No Lilium can save you from this tragic end, Log out, delete the track, delete your cyber-friends! [Part 5 - Funkot-Torture-Dance] Yare Yare Daze... You thought I'm just a regular producer? KONO SINSIXX DA! Put away your plastic scalpels, throw away your broken remote, I'm writing "Muda Muda Muda" directly on your throat! You tried to drop a heavy diss, trying to look so grand, But you just faced a Gold Experience, you cannot touch my Stand! Your six anime girls are useless, your tactics are too slow, I'm Star Platinum on this beat, it's time to end the show. You're trapped in Requiem, you'll never reach the truth, I'm wiping out your characters and crushing all your youth! Forget your "Alter Ardiras", your fantasy is done, Your Stand is just a broken keyboard, and you're fighting for fun. Grab your bowl of Indomie, embrace your Tanggal Tua, Because your agency is burning, it's a total catastrophe, ya! No more heavy djent cores, your anime is dead, You're doing the Torture Dance with a target on your head! Put on your rubber sandals, you're trippin' on the floor, The Ultimate Lifeform drops the beat and shuts the door! Ayo, Manager! Tarik sis, semongko! Jangan banyak bacot, mari kita joget, lho! Anjing lo, Ina! Welcome to the real floor, You're not a mafia boss, you're my backup dancer for sure! (Let's go, Manager! Crank it up, let's roll! Cut the bullshit, time to move your body and soul! You’re a bitch, Ina! Welcome to the real floor, You're not a mafia boss, you're my backup dancer for sure!) Your time is completely erased, King Crimson style! Eat your noodles, dance funkot, and smile. Sinsixx just shut down your whole zone, Salam... Ina, you're officially overthrown!
