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  • Apr 15, 2024
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    elseq1 5

    🚨 CHECK ABELLA DANGER LATEST IG STORY

    Dennis Smith Jr of p***.

  • Apr 15, 2024
    Clipaveli The Don

    Y’all ever think Dr Dre killed anybody

    Kendrick has

  • Apr 15, 2024

    Teas gone cold

  • Apr 15, 2024
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    Damn so that diss was fake? Lol

  • Apr 15, 2024
    Niggamortis

    Fans

  • Apr 15, 2024
    Niggamortis

    Fans

    damn you beat me to it

  • Apr 15, 2024
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    CutiePieHole

    Dud this is a WEBSITE that allows u to do this. Imagine the reddit nerds who have programs and the time to do it.
    https://suno.com/

    like i said i dont think you understand how AI works its ok

  • Apr 15, 2024
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    Normal user

    Dear Kendrick,

    I hope this message reaches you in good spirits. I'm reaching out to offer my sincerest apologies for any past words or actions that may have caused you any discomfort or offense. In the world of hip-hop, where competition and passion run high, it's easy for tensions to escalate and for misunderstandings to occur.

    I deeply respect your artistry, your contributions to the culture, and the impact you've made on the music industry. Our paths may have crossed in ways that led to friction, but I want you to know that my admiration for your talent remains unwavering.

    As fellow artists, we both understand the power of words and the importance of using our platforms responsibly. My intention moving forward is to foster a spirit of unity and collaboration within the hip-hop community, and I hope we can find common ground and mutual respect as we continue on our respective journeys.

    Once again, Kendrick, I extend my heartfelt apologies, and I look forward to the possibility of us creating magic together in the future.

    Respectfully,
    Drake

    GPT4

  • Apr 15, 2024
    doot doot

    Kendrick’s team leaking the diss, seeing everybody say it’s ass, then claiming its AI

    Back to the drawing board

    genius

  • Apr 15, 2024
    Himothee

    U gullible as s*** dawg I’m sorry

    bruh the whole site was back and forth and are still literally debating it

    Shut your dumbass up you clown

  • Apr 15, 2024
    snowchild

    Risking my status by telling you guys this
    Drizzy/ovo has a group chat with some of ktt2 most prolific “stans” (you can imagine who i’m talking about) that he uses to control the narrative on here. he won’t always instruct them to be positive, you’ll see that occasionally they’ll praise kendrick or give him props before ultimately saying drake wins to really make the point feel organic. and half yall eat it up

    Risking my status by telling you guys this
    K dot/tde has a group chat with some of ktt2 most prolific “stans” (you can imagine who i’m talking about) that he uses to control the narrative on here. he won’t always instruct them to be positive, you’ll see that occasionally they’ll praise drake or give him props before ultimately saying kendrick wins to really make the point feel organic. and half yall eat it up

  • Apr 15, 2024
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    elseq1 5

    🚨 CHECK ABELLA DANGER LATEST IG STORY

    What well adjusted person follows her on ig

  • Apr 15, 2024
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    Yet again, it was another late, sleepless night in Atlanta. The studio was packed, yet intimate all at the same time. Warm amber lights washed over exotic leather furniture, creating a dimly lit sonic oasis. A sweet aroma of weed smoke clouded the air, while vanilla scented candles were strategically placed around the room. The mood developed into a haze of relaxation. As engineers and producers methodically worked the mixing boards, Future and the rest of his entourage nodded along to a rough take of a track that would later be called "Diamonds Dancing." Many individuals in the studio danced along while producers ran the track back, but there stood Drake in a dark corner, dissecting every piece of "Diamonds Dancing" with surgical precision. The track stopped playing, and Drake stepped from the shadows. He didn't speak much, but when he did, people listened.

    "I'm going back in the booth, play that outro back."

    Puzzled, the engineer began playing the outro instrumental back, not questioning Drake's demands. The room fell quiet as people began to observe. As the outro began to play, Drake put on a pair of monitor headphones, rubbed his beard and began to take a drink of a dark, murky substance. Closing his eyes, Drake began to flow freely.

    "You doin' me dirty, you know. How we let it get like this I don't know. But that * can't save your soul, nah." Producers and entourage members in the studio began to look around the room to see if others were witnessing what was happening. Drake continued crooning into the microphone, while the mood became even darker in the studio.

    "Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty. Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Ungrateful, ungrateful." The Engineer looked over to Future with concern. The engineer whispered, "should we stop him?" Future then put up one finger, as to silence the engineer while shaking his head, not taking his eyes off of Drake.

    "Your momma be ashamed of you. I haven't even heard from you, not a single word from you, Ungrateful. I'm too good for you, too good for you. You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable." Candles in the studio began to flicker and die out, one by one, as if a spirit swept throughout the room.

    "Doing me dirty. You're making me nervous. I haven't even heard from you. You look drained, you look exhausted, girl them late nights ain't good for you. Really starting to show on you. Don't hit me up when it's good for you. Ungrateful." By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing, all attention was focused on the darkened silhouette in the recording booth. Finishing up his final thoughts, Drake hung up the headphones, took another sip of muddy water, and crept out of the recording booth.

    As he came back into the studio, all eyes followed his every movement. Drake retreated back to his shadowed corner, where he leaned against the wall with his fingers interlocked and pressed against his lips, as if in deep thought. The silence of the room created an uneasy tension. The uneasiness built more and more, as studio members waited for him to speak. Finally, he broke the silence.

    "Play it back."

  • Apr 15, 2024
    Clipaveli The Don

    Y’all ever think Dr Dre killed anybody

    Him & Diddy had Pac killed

  • Apr 15, 2024
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    ryuH

    GPT4

    Drake posted this

  • Apr 15, 2024
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    Malik Nabers Fan

    Damn so that diss was fake? Lol

    When it’s only a KTT exclusive should of known it was fake

  • Apr 15, 2024
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    BillyShears

    I’m sure I can see more of her and doing something a lot more exciting if I look anywhere that’s not her ig story

    Nah we off that p*** s***

    Im tantraing only

  • Apr 15, 2024
    SUMMMER
    https://twitter.com/Rap/status/1779899809375154456

    ??? terrible source but ???

    Actual diss I mean not this fake leak

  • Apr 15, 2024
    Q3D

    These posts are great, they are humorous and elicit a reaction in me : laughing! I love to laugh when hearing a good joke, laughing is good for your health.

    "Retweeted" and "Quoted" Haha! Let's do this thing!

  • Apr 15, 2024
    THE REAL HORIZON

    like i said i dont think you understand how AI works its ok

    Ths why im voting for every opponent u go against in vz thred from now on .

  • Apr 15, 2024
    BackOnLocation

    Yet again, it was another late, sleepless night in Atlanta. The studio was packed, yet intimate all at the same time. Warm amber lights washed over exotic leather furniture, creating a dimly lit sonic oasis. A sweet aroma of weed smoke clouded the air, while vanilla scented candles were strategically placed around the room. The mood developed into a haze of relaxation. As engineers and producers methodically worked the mixing boards, Future and the rest of his entourage nodded along to a rough take of a track that would later be called "Diamonds Dancing." Many individuals in the studio danced along while producers ran the track back, but there stood Drake in a dark corner, dissecting every piece of "Diamonds Dancing" with surgical precision. The track stopped playing, and Drake stepped from the shadows. He didn't speak much, but when he did, people listened.

    "I'm going back in the booth, play that outro back."

    Puzzled, the engineer began playing the outro instrumental back, not questioning Drake's demands. The room fell quiet as people began to observe. As the outro began to play, Drake put on a pair of monitor headphones, rubbed his beard and began to take a drink of a dark, murky substance. Closing his eyes, Drake began to flow freely.

    "You doin' me dirty, you know. How we let it get like this I don't know. But that * can't save your soul, nah." Producers and entourage members in the studio began to look around the room to see if others were witnessing what was happening. Drake continued crooning into the microphone, while the mood became even darker in the studio.

    "Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty. Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Ungrateful, ungrateful." The Engineer looked over to Future with concern. The engineer whispered, "should we stop him?" Future then put up one finger, as to silence the engineer while shaking his head, not taking his eyes off of Drake.

    "Your momma be ashamed of you. I haven't even heard from you, not a single word from you, Ungrateful. I'm too good for you, too good for you. You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable." Candles in the studio began to flicker and die out, one by one, as if a spirit swept throughout the room.

    "Doing me dirty. You're making me nervous. I haven't even heard from you. You look drained, you look exhausted, girl them late nights ain't good for you. Really starting to show on you. Don't hit me up when it's good for you. Ungrateful." By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing, all attention was focused on the darkened silhouette in the recording booth. Finishing up his final thoughts, Drake hung up the headphones, took another sip of muddy water, and crept out of the recording booth.

    As he came back into the studio, all eyes followed his every movement. Drake retreated back to his shadowed corner, where he leaned against the wall with his fingers interlocked and pressed against his lips, as if in deep thought. The silence of the room created an uneasy tension. The uneasiness built more and more, as studio members waited for him to speak. Finally, he broke the silence.

    "Play it back."

  • Apr 15, 2024
    ryuH

    3 homiis under the belt

    Thats it?

  • Damn this beef really is ww3. Resetting technology back to limewire leaks.

  • Apr 15, 2024
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    Malik Nabers Fan

    Damn so that diss was fake? Lol

    Ngl I still don't buy it until someone claims it. Sounded WAAAAAY too advanced compared to the AI voice filters on the market today

  • Apr 15, 2024

    S***number!