[Lyric] Beethoven Diss Track (Tirrrb)

[Intro:]
Thieb
What is it now, William?
It's Beethoven
Has he come to pay his respects?
No, on the contrary, he's actually sending shots
Well, good Lord, William, get the musket
You can't possibly mean—
Yes, William, it's time to mow down some opps

[Verse:]
Cheerio
Skewer his lungs, William, drain him of his breath (Tally-ho)
Meanwhile, I'll collect his wife, and make her hit the treble clef (Ah)
Your soliloquies, they're dull, it's no wonder why you're dead (For heaven's sake)
With them chihuahua eyes, I would sеnd you to the vet (Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha)
They said I can't switch thе flow, okay bet
You got turned down by Elise (Ha ha ha ha ha ha)
You upset, you upset?
I heard you're writing symphonies (Blasphemy)
Of girls that you just can't get
Beethoven is a legend, but he still can't get a girl wet (Bro)
I guess you weren't for Elise, she was for the streets (Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha)
Let me settle beef, while I drink this Lipton tea (Tally-ho)
This ain't a challenge, get the musket, and I bust it
Off him just like Ceasar, so I call that boy "Agustus"