Everybody dies but you gonna die twice
Imma double tap you and I ain't talkin bout likes
Imma finish this bitch, then get back to my life
And you want it all to end, but I can't let that slide
Don't take her name in vain, you lame
We are not the same
You are just a stain
But I'm a boss when I'm rocking the game
Don't you dare bring up my exes, little bitch
It wasn't me flexin, but since we're talkin bout it
Guess I should mention that you don't have a single one
I thought you'd learn you lesson and be done
But your response is lookin hella dumb
Hella dumb thinkin that you won one
Better run, son cause I ain't doin this for fun bruh
You say my rhymes are crappy
But you make MGK's look divine and snappy
What's up with all this personal attacking
You just crossed the line and that's so maddening
So let me talk about your mommy and your daddy
And the way they split cause they probably ain't wanna son who is so saddening
Can barely f*cking speak
And then he started rappin
Then says that we the same
But we so different
Don't try to play the game
If you're gonna bitch and complain when I am dragging your name
I can not be tamed
I've got a massive ego
But I got skill unlike you, amigo
And I'm alone by choice unlike you, you see, bro
I'm the one who left Alyssa and I paid the price
I don't need you to go and tell me twice
I'm bakin up a big f*ck you pie
And you get the whole thing, I ain't savin you a slice
You're right, I dedicated my life to the rhythm and the rhyme
And it shows with every line
Cause half the shit that you spit sounds like a nursery rhyme
I'm really heated this time
Now you really get to go and pay the pipe bitch
You say I ain't bad but you're a fan
No you're a Stan
Actually, a massive dick
So add that d, I can not stand
I'm actually heated, you messed kid
Your lyrics ain't makin me stressed kid
Thank you for tryin your best bitch
But you're bark's an alarm and your bite's nonexistent
Half of the time spent, double the words
Triple ply wipe it cause you're a turd
Said you were done, then you returned
Deleted your tracks, still gettin burned cause it don't matter, you still said the words
And I got stamina
You're gettin trapped in a whirlwind, you amateur
I tried to give you a hand like a manicure
But then you backstabbed and I'm mad at a fag
You were my f*ckin protege
You feel no shame
How you became it is no way to play the game
You dug your grave
Now there you lay
Leave you behind
I got my fam
I got my pay
I got my friends
I got my flames, bitch