PhreshDiamond Featuring Abyss
[Title: Sniper Sight]
(Intro) [[Together]]
Sashay, shantay, Phreshbyss on the runway
Higher than the Alps, we're snatching your scalps
Jaws on the floor, got y'all shook to the core
Now here we go, causing the uproar.
(Verse 1) [[Phresh only]]
I’m a bro on the down low, wished I was writing this song solo.
Then Cupid dealt Abyss his ten point blow, no more diamond hit for you hoe.
A Judas in ban land, making his vegan meal plans,
this is the end of the fake Tatu stan, I’m Wendy and he’s my Susan.
Clap and scream for me, as Abyss thirsts over preteens,
His meals lacking in protein, nourished by dropping to his knees.
Carnivore top of the food chain, culling him feels inhumane.
Foot pressed on his neck, you better leave if you can’t breathe,
I’ll take over the flight deck, now relax, sit back and just seethe.
(Chorus) [[Together]]
A magnetic force, can’t help but be drawn,
Into the fight, won’t back down and take flight.
Our lines brimming with scorn
But never in spite, we always reunite.
Watch out, we have you in our sniper sight.
(Verse 2) [[Abyss only]]
Even from banland I still run this ****,
Gonna give Phresh his only top 10 hit,
Claims to be straight but is gayer than Luis,
and he stuck his tongue in a guys ass crease,
Restarting university for the 13th time,
His lack of intelligence should be considered a crime,
Studies fashion design and is part of the glee club
But it could be worse he could be bald like Sub,
His fave crossed the ocean on a coconut raft,
He wasted his coins on a server for Minecraft
Only a vegan verse could cause this hysteria,
Slaughtered you bitches quicker than malaria.
(Chorus) [[Together]]
A magnetic force, can’t help but be drawn,
Into the fight, won’t back down and take flight.
Our lines brimming with scorn
But never in spite, we always reunite.
Watch out, we have you in our sniper sight.
(Verse 3) [[Phresh only]]
His whole life is just a fad,
making up a façade, such a nomad.
Polar opposites of the scale, I’m the yin, he’s all ming*
Trying to use organic camouflage,
to hide his unlawful sabotage.
Crying in our showdown,
but I won’t sit back and just drown,
Here’s hoping his month out,
will cause a breakdown.
A clown in his Scottish kilt,
I’m sure he feels no guilt,
But did he take a bow, to avoid a chart plummet, 7-12-out?
A Game of thrones no doubt,
he’s stuck in a slump
one hit wonder dried up, take a sip from my king’s cup.
I’m timeless with my poetic ear, that’s right the new Shakespeare.
I’ll see you in the New Year, I suppose you’re unawares,
I’ve got the next one set up in my cross hairs.
and 
As a frequent wendy watcher this really got me
