You see me slaying, and now you're hating, cause you ain't fly,
I'm invading, while you are rating, Amazon guys,
I'm a saber, you're just a vapor, no need to lie,
You're a trader, but got no paper, I wonder why,
Got your sneakers, and your baggies, but you ain't right,
You keep acting, you ain't about this, hustle life,
You're the copy, of the copy, it's by design,
Ke-mo sah-bee, I'm wasabi, you're out of line,
.why you imitators always copy all my shit,
.make a nigger blatant make a nigger flip a switch,
.then you say a nigger never knew about a glitch,
.every of you mimics got a face like Mr. Smith,
.you execute sloppy, you're sound too poppy,
.if music was a body, I would call your's grubby,
.This is not a sad joke, put it in a rap quote,
.Take away your last hope, I ain't not no black pope,


You could sing along, rama-ding-dong,
But your calling for a kingdom,
I think you picked the wrong ringtone,
Make your mind play ping pong,
You could meet me in the endzone,
Now your not even in the friendzone,
Always edgy like a grindstone,
I think you shattered your backbone,


Try to stop it, but you're a hobbit, your shit is whack,
I'm a monster, my shit is goblin, and high on crack,
I'm the savior, your just a traitor, you squeeze facts,
You don't get it, your just a player, I do the math,
This ain't faking, you ain't creating, you reenact,
Then you salty, cause it ain't paying, you don't connect,
See you baiting, and downgrading, while I collect,
All the assets, you keep on waiting, no strings attached,
.try to be my nicest, but your bringing out the meanest,
.we ain't worlds apart, there's a universe between us,
.I can hear you barking but for real you ain't the keenest,
.You got no assertiveness like Golden retrievers,
.smoking on that marathon, use it like a pheromone,
.check in at the Sheraton, swaying pretty nonchalant,
.you can call me arrogant, you're just an embarrassment,
.My rap is a Rembrandt, you're not even relevant,


You could sing along, rama-ding-dong,
But your calling for a kingdom,
I think you picked the wrong ringtone,
Make your mind play ping pong,
You could meet me in the endzone,
Now your not even in the friendzone,
Always edgy like a grindstone,
I think you shattered your backbone,

We used to be so self-conscious,
.we used to get along,
.I wish we tried,
.to set a tone, for good,
I used to need no other,
You where the centerfold,
Nowadays we know,
.we gotta let it go,
for good,


You could sing along, rama-ding-dong,
But your calling for a kingdom,
I think you picked the wrong ringtone,
Make your mind play ping pong,
You could meet me in the endzone,
Now your not even in the friendzone,
Always edgy like a grindstone,
I think you shattered your backbone,

You could sing along, rama-ding-dong,
But your calling for a kingdom,
I think you picked the wrong ringtone,
Make your mind play ping pong,
You could meet me in the endzone,
Now your not even in the friendzone,
Always edgy like a grindstone,
I think you shattered your backbone,