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TROLL KILLER
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TROLL KILLER was released on February 13, 2026 by Laz Army Records as a part of the album TROLL KILLER - Single
February 13, 2026
LabelLaz Army Records
LanguageEnglish
BPM72
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Special love to Mahabharat Mother India, Laz loves you
No matter what you do, the setting that you make will never be no "8 Mile"
Time for me to spray rounds, I done pulled the mask around his face down
Masquerading and parading, on that country card, that's his ace (ACE) now
Covers up he lost the battle, pose up with a fake crown
Make up that I hate a nation, ways for him to sway crowds
"Slim Anus," ICP, he even imitates clowns
Talkin' about reachin' the moon, I made Hip Hop space bound, break ground
Every time I move or take a action, says that I'm a racist towards his accent
And laugh at him, but members of my own family have them, relax, man
Stressed about your cash spent? Got a headache, son? Here's a aspirinĀ 
Get some sleep, for a month or so this dude's obsessed with me
Every post, every live and story all addressed to me
Laz Stan, steals a YouTube beat, tries to sell the beef
That shit was expired though, of rotten smell it reeked
Get your mind out of the gutter when you talk to me
You can pin "Me Against The World," I still got Pac in me
Yeah, I'm a 43-year-old, proud, with a doctor degree
And you're a 30-year-old troll Bizarre just called a wannabe
And don't troll Biz and Swift no more, that shit don't sit straight
Don't embarrass yourself amongst the legends, there is no escape
Say I use Eminem as bait, man that's a bold mistake
Homie, Eminem promoted a song of mine on his own mixtape
'Cause I'm as "Raw As It Gets," the cause/effects, of all the stress, I get off my chest
My bars reflect, deflect those headlines when you bought the pressĀ 
And try to suppress, but I'ma protest, and I won't rest, till I am addressed
Paint me as a monkey, yeah I'm a killa, I'm a gorilla bangin' my chest!
He just stepped into some trouble
He's so beneath my level
I gotta dig a shovel, ten or twelve feet
Just to see his head disheveled inside of the rubble
Poppin' ya bubble, just like I did in my interview
No talking fillers, acapellas, obscenities or interludes
My lit is fused, all I got's the flow to do
Respect for me is overdue
Son, you need a better team lookin' over you
You're 0 for 2, I spit so cold his toes are blue
And I go toe to toe with goats and only a chosen few
Since '02 been in Battle Rap
I'm back to back, and track for track
They tryin' to pin me on some pins like Cactus Jack, you lack the stats
Rat-a-tat, like Bane did Batman, crack his back, that's a fact
Shout out to Dem Jointz on the beat, shout out to Aftermath
Oh kuttey! Phir se bulaya mujhe?
Yaar, mujhe patients dhekne hotay hai yaar
Time nahi hai mere paas
Chalo, kuch nahi, koi masla nahi
Hojata hai, kar le they hai
He got hype men all around him to take away from what he lacks
He got hype men all around him to stay "Oh, yeah!" to his facts
He got hype men all around him, to tell him he can rap in English
He needs the right man all around him, to tell him he can't rap in English
I don't start the war, but I end the fight
These rappers troll, but I get on the mic
Bring the A&Rs, let's get him advice
Surgical strike, scalpel steady precise
I slash an incision, right through his acts and decisions
All those fake facts that he's spittin'
Then shields himself in the name of nationalism
You lackin' position, and I'm back on a mission
You rap with no vision, I'm a captain magician
Go back to the scribblin,' your last diss missin'
Gotta smack you again, now Lazarus risen
Against the ropes, I do a rope-a-dope
Calls me Mike Tyson, that's the goat of goats
Says he Jake Paul, he gloats and boasts
Yeah he fakes fights, and controls the votes
And I just clock a sucka face
Send him up like rockets out into space
Now I'm walkin' steady gettin' hate
But I united DHH! (Hey!)
Strapped in boots, tryin' to get shots in
Every time I land a punch, he gets boxed in
It's a wide gap, not a slim margin
Gimme 100 push ups, I'm your drill sergeant
It's hurtin' his mind, that's the first of the signs
Beefin' with me, I'm the worst one to find
You're worse than a nursery rhyme
I'd hear a better verse, if my nurse were to rhyme
You knockin' me? Come rock with me
Wanted Rakim bad, he cried to me
Knock knock, let me tell you somethin' honestly
You couldn't pay 10 mil to get the God MC
You'd have better luck with blackjack, poker
He bites lines like he Bram Stoker
With Paris Hilton at the Grammys, poked ya
That diss had me laugh like Joker
Talkin' about my family? They professionalĀ 
Will keep those things you did confidential
I pity you, won't ruin your potential
We'll just focus on the true rap essentials
I don't know about no cup of tea, still jumpin' uppity
Kya bolti company, he is a son to me, for 8 minutes come for me
Like that prank call comin' at you, now you gonna run from me
Chew your allegations like a alligator, impact deep like that of crater
Fact validater, never diss a caterpillar, slap a hater, translator:
"Uski bhund mardi," haan g, thank me later
I'm a Muslim and my faith is stainless
Respect my women, who respect they greatness Ā Ā 
Wanna try to ban me, that's what his aim is
But all he did was make me more famous
All my life I been a go-getter
From Medicine to Rap, I won't let up
I'm etched in stone like Rosetta
But now I got a new name: Troll Killer
Written by: Andray Higgins, Dem Jointz, kamran rashid khan

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