The Greatest Disstrack to Grace the Surface of Youtube

Starring
Vishesh- "Keversez"
Dorje
Eskil
Length: 4 minutes
Eskil:
Nepal is my city
You ain't ready
From India, Cambodia or even f*cking Africa
Whatever the f*ck I say nothing is worse than that Brazil, ha
Think your posh, but your really not
Just as inbred as my bread
You may be tall, but as you grow your hairline is nearly dead
You think your good at everything
Your pretty f*cking sh*t
You little brit
This ain't know skit
Will you ever quit to spit
But now you swallow
Your life is hollow
Just go back to Sao Paulo
Or whatever your poor little village is called 
It probably reeks of d*ck
Now answer quick
Did you lick that previous ugly chick?
Or did she flick your tiny pr*ck
Or did she go toothpick
Oh your money where'd it go 
Really all on also
You got no dough
Your really slow
Your eyes look like you blow
I gotta go, don't worry bro 
Your roasting sessions over
Oh wait it's not, Vishesh is here 
Get ready to bend over
I'd rather be a North Korean slave than be you
At least I'd have money and worthy things to do
I'd rather be a North Korean slave than be you
At least I would have morals and better standards too
Dorje:
First off, respect thy king
Call me Lebron James, but I don't need no ring
You've got girls?
C'mon, where they at tho?
Keep talking trash to me
You'll get slapped bro
Like Abinab's haircuts 
You're all weak to me
Eating' you up like a buffet at a BNB
A fight between us, you ain't able
Can't brawl me when you trapped under your stable
Quick question, I want to know why
Instead of talking to your girlfriend 
You just sit, pout and cry
Don't deny the truth
Your king hath saeyth
Everybody light a candle it's the death of Mateus
About the horse face from the land down under
Says he can whoop me
Does he know I'm not thunder?
Bolted like the braces in my teeth
Cooking this beef
Recognize that I am your chief 
Recognize that if we box I will put you to sleep
Understand if you pull up on me
You will find peace
Realize with a swift jab, you will be deceased
A lyrical stomping
As I am verbally cracking those horse teeth
Always clowning on me
Claiming that I'm week
Even though your both cowering in your sheets
Jk lets collab next time we meet
Vishesh
One Chain
Ey boy, where you think you goin
Can't catch me with these bars I'm flowin
6'1 and you still this small
In the quart you cannot ball
Ugly, bald, dumb like a bread
Boy I thought you were a piece of lead
All these years you've been fed by me, 
Dread by me and lead by me
Dunking is something you'll never do
Face Looks like you belong in a zoo
Why play basketball everyday
Your never going to get in the NBA
Eskil, but you have no skill
Ugly as that boy from Brazil
Why are you always injured mate?
Is it because you have no worthy traits
Dissing Mat like your any better
When I kick your *ss I'ma see you later
You cannot beat me why?
Because I dab on the haters
Dorje! Head bigger than a doorway
Cannot rap there is no way you can beat me
When I fight you I keep it clean
Your face looks like it got ugly jeans
Your brother is smarter 
And he is going to Harvard
While your in the kitchen flipping burgers
Conner you think that your mellow?
No you are not 
You are an ugly fellow
Trivia:
-Currently has over 250 views
-Has 18 likes to 2 dislikes
-Conner and Dorje from the podcast are both roasted
-The first non-podcast video to feature Dorje
-Rumor has it that Conner is creating his own diss track against Vishesh with Dylan and Abinab
-Is the longest song of Vishesh's album.
Category:Songs