[Intro: Disciple] Yeah yeah, I'm back b**hes You know who it is, it's your boy Disciple Back again with my second diss-track on my diss-album This diss is for those little scrubs who think they're edgy With their sh** Greek words and sh** Yeah, you know who I'm on about, come on [Verse 1: Disciple] Let's start this Panacea, you're a band of queers I don't want to see you In the Black Swan you f**ing mong You're all a bunch of cucks Go to the park and feed some ducks With your sh**ty hair cuts [Verse 2: Disciple] Yeah, so they call the migrants a crisis Which makes you guys look like ISIS You f**ing mongs I'm going to keep on dropping these bombs Because I'm f**ing Disciple b**hes, and it's body bag season Why are these pussies a thing Please somebody give me a reason And this band is full of twats And you know what I stabbed all of their f**ing cats [Verse 3: Disciple] Come on, come on Next verse, b**hes Now let's give them some sick burns eh? Let's start with Aiden, more like Gayden My dog is a better singer than you You should go and sniff some superglue Then there's Kallum, who looks like a bender I can't even tell his f**ing gender And lastly there's Danny Looks like a tranny Plays the piano in a way that's uncanny [Verse 4: Disciple] Yeah, oohh k**ing them right now, come on If Rocco saw these b**hes He'd be glad he's filling ditches In Azkaban Then he'd rob your Nan You guys can't honestly think you're big with 127 Facebook likes You guys are all scrubs and you look like dykes Ooh, At your next gig you guys should be scared Because I'll turn you into a C4 And knock you guys through the floor [Verse 5: Disciple] In conclusion Your fan's an illusion There's one and he's obease And his hair is just made out of grease Do you know what guys? I'll give you I'll give you a little tip, yeah? You guys should just quit While you're ahead You know? I love you guys Peace out guys k** 'em (laughs at own joke) I don't know who made Pokémon Go But Panacea should Pokémon Go jump off a bridge