Bars, I'mma rescue like my name is John Taffer
Finna do it now and you gonna do it after
You ain't really grinding why you call yourself a rapper?
Five songs a day while you snoozing, you a napper
Illest in my city and I'm ready to kill it
You know I always bring the heat like I'm fresh off the skillet
And when I get my rap check I might just blow the whole ticket
Heard your album, that shit bland and that shit drier than biscuits
And I've been dissing you for months and you've been silent like crickets
And I'm protesting all you mumble rappers, fuck it, sign picket
The Tribe Called Quest made me ask if I'd kick it
And I've been doing so many songs, I'll ask if I did it
TikTok rappers ain't shit without a cell phone
Me and rap are glued together, y'all just like some Velcro
I'm really out here doing this, you rhyming words with mellow
I already know what you gonna say, yellow
Or maybe you was thinking that you the man or the fellow
Or maybe you was thinking bout some drinking or some jello
Or maybe you was fancy cause you had to add the cello
Bitch I'm really freestyling this acapello
Bars I'ma rescue like my name is John Taffer
Finna do it now, and you gonna do it after
You ain't really grinding while you call yourself a rapper?
Five songs a day while you snoozing you a napper
Illust in my city and I'm ready to kill it
You know I always bring the heat like I'm fresh off the skillet
And when I get my rap check I might just blow the whole ticket
Heard your album, that shit bland and that shit drier than biscuits