craft an eminem style hard hitting diss track, mak

[Intro – menacing piano riff, distant distorted vocal sample] (Instrumental Solo) [Verse 1 – rapid fire flow, pounding 808s] You open your mouth and let the garbage pour out Saying troops deserve the scars they can’t live without You call that a take? Nah, that’s a sick, sad joke Your brain’s so small it’s stuck in a tiny choke You spew hate at Jews like it’s your daily bread Your whole persona’s just a sad, desperate mess to spread [Pre-Chorus – building tension, rising synth hum] You think your words cut deep? Nah, you’re just a clown Weight so heavy the floor groans when you sit down Every meal’s a feast, you never hit pause Looking like a couch that forgot how to walk outdoors [Chorus – explosive beat drop, aggressive ad-libs] Frogan, Frogan, you’re a walking disaster Your mouth’s a sewer, your soul’s a hollow master You hate on the brave, you spit on the proud Your fat ass can’t even fit in a crowd You cry victim when we call you out But your own lies are what’s gonna take you down [Verse 2 – faster flow, sharper snare hits] You sit on your couch, stuffing fries in your face Talking trash like you’re some kind of disgrace You call Jews slurs like it’s a trendy new thing Your brain’s so empty it’s a echoing ring You say soldiers want the pain that haunts their sleep You’re so messed up even demons would weep [Pre-Chorus 2 – intensified tension, layered 808s] You waddle around like a overstuffed turkey Your lies are so thick they could bury a jury You eat till your shirt buttons pop off one by one You’re a human garbage can, nothing but a bum [Chorus 2 – more intense beat, layered vocals] Frogan, Frogan, you’re a total trainwreck Your hate’s so loud it makes the whole world check You mock the hurt, you laugh at the scarred Your fat frame’s a joke that’s way too hard You think you’re tough? Nah, you’re just a coward Your own words are gonna make you cower [Bridge – slowed beat, menacing spoken word flow] You think your weight’s a joke we should ignore? Nah, it’s just another sign you’re a total bore You spew hate ‘cause you’re scared of being small But your own actions are gonna make you fall You called troops weak, you called Jews less Now the whole world’s gonna watch you stress [Solo – distorted guitar riff, aggressive drum fill] (Instrumental Solo) [Chorus 3 – maximum intensity, full beat, ad-libs galore] Frogan, Frogan, your time’s run out Your hate’s been exposed, there’s no doubt You’re a sad, fat liar with nothing to say Your own mouth dug the grave you’re gonna lay You hurt the brave, you spit on the true Now the world’s gonna turn its back on you [Outro – fading beat, distant piano sting] Your legacy’s a pile of trash and lies No one’s gonna mourn when you die