[Verse 1]
Keep your subliminals to minimal when you belittle me
Say my name in a diss, be a man, die with dignity
I picked up the pen again so you can start hatin'
Everything I drop does numbers, smart Asian
Album charge high as fuck, part Jamaican
Dope ass white boy, standing ovation
Rapper suck dick, you think they tryin' to put their throat on
Do everything to make it, except write a dope song
Apply pressure, he ain't breathin', need a CPAP
My beard's so long is hangin' out the ski mask
I wish Eminem would be back
He used to be dope, like a weed bag
Take a Xanax and have a relapsе
I lose myself in the bеat, flippin' through my CDs
Big and Nas, they was always on repeat
Now Lil Nas X suckin' dick on the TV
And kids watchin' that shit, freely
And you think this that 8 Mile beat
This that Mobb Deep black jungle, concrete beef
Handled on street, freestyle came from your dome piece
And I was out there chasin' dreams with my homies
PTSD from shackled feet
The whole hood buzzin' like I'm givin' out crack for free
White boys bump my shit 'cause I actually
Got roots in this bitch like a massive tree
Everything you drop miss like Shaq from three
And you just bark a lot but wouldn't smack a flea
People say it's chess not checkers, they can't play chess
I'll teach you how to win, move more, say less
I've been a rapper, always be a rapper, you can never battle me
'Cause you get smacked for tryin' to be a fuckin' rapper
I started from the bottom like the number in a fraction
And you just steady talkin', I don't never see no action
You ain't cut the same, I could tell by your outfit
And you don't pose a threat, I stepped in bigger mouse shit
Peter Piper picked the wrong peckerwood to play with
Impeccable wordplay, put respect on my name, bitch
Get ran through like a train, bitch
I could leave today, but you'll always be the same bitch
Let it rain, I ain't talkin' 'bout umbrellas
Get ready for the rain, bitch, I'm talkin' 'bout forever
Keep your subliminals to minimal when you belittle me
Say my name in a diss, be a man, die with dignity
I picked up the pen again so you can start hatin'
Everything I drop does numbers, smart Asian
Album charge high as fuck, part Jamaican
Dope ass white boy, standing ovation
Rapper suck dick, you think they tryin' to put their throat on
Do everything to make it, except write a dope song
Apply pressure, he ain't breathin', need a CPAP
My beard's so long is hangin' out the ski mask
I wish Eminem would be back
He used to be dope, like a weed bag
Take a Xanax and have a relapsе
I lose myself in the bеat, flippin' through my CDs
Big and Nas, they was always on repeat
Now Lil Nas X suckin' dick on the TV
And kids watchin' that shit, freely
And you think this that 8 Mile beat
This that Mobb Deep black jungle, concrete beef
Handled on street, freestyle came from your dome piece
And I was out there chasin' dreams with my homies
PTSD from shackled feet
The whole hood buzzin' like I'm givin' out crack for free
White boys bump my shit 'cause I actually
Got roots in this bitch like a massive tree
Everything you drop miss like Shaq from three
And you just bark a lot but wouldn't smack a flea
People say it's chess not checkers, they can't play chess
I'll teach you how to win, move more, say less
I've been a rapper, always be a rapper, you can never battle me
'Cause you get smacked for tryin' to be a fuckin' rapper
I started from the bottom like the number in a fraction
And you just steady talkin', I don't never see no action
You ain't cut the same, I could tell by your outfit
And you don't pose a threat, I stepped in bigger mouse shit
Peter Piper picked the wrong peckerwood to play with
Impeccable wordplay, put respect on my name, bitch
Get ran through like a train, bitch
I could leave today, but you'll always be the same bitch
Let it rain, I ain't talkin' 'bout umbrellas
Get ready for the rain, bitch, I'm talkin' 'bout forever
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