[Intro]
The only reason they think your song is cool is cause you rap like me f*ggot
[Verse 1]
You bark a big one, but you hide behind the mic
Admit you won't battle me in person, probably cause you're scared to fight
You dissed me like five times already dude
Threw two lines at you and you came back with a 5 minute song, that's cute
First comes the microphone and then the jabbin'
This fool said "I'm gonna be in Europe", yeah cause of Gavlyn
If it wasn't for her or Phora you would be a nobody
Spending all your hours watching YouTube vids on Illuminati theories and such
This f*ggot really think he got untouchable microphone abilities, f**
That was funny though you trying to rap like me behind the mic
Man, f** Poetic d**h I'll bring my poetry to life
You get a broken nose
You've been a sour patch since the day you weren't put in the Cypher Effect Show
Think I'm lying you can always check the facts
You're manipulating feminine ways got you pms-ing on tracks
It's obvious that you follow my career for the song I heard
I still had to hear you out, so I did a little research
I went through a few songs but I wasn't in there long
Everything was making me sad, why you write depressing songs?
Even the diss song was all f**ing boring and sh**
If it didn't have my name in the title, no one would listen to it
Come on Chad, you should know better than that
And who the f** named you Chad? You should be mad at your mom and your dad
You say I speak about the streets, you heard your self fool?
"I'ma grab you and take you inside of a different dimension, hit you with a deuce deuce"
You ain't ready for war, battle scars will make you quit, get hit with missiles
Stay in your office, cause the general name don't fit you
No one salutes you, they only "boo" you
Whine little baby, make another Facebook status about me little baby
You're tears seem more saltier than most little baby
You guys wanna learn how to rap like pathetic peasants?
Okay, well sit down lad, let me teach you a lesson
First make sure you have a dictionary in hand
Then squish as many words as you can, and it's okay if they don't understand
Cause point blank, he himself don't know what the f** he's saying
He takes words like he takes styles, professional biter
I made a song with Dizzy Wright, and I have ?
You work with Gavlyn & Phora daily, and you're still slacking on likes
So who you tryina' burn you b**h made a** kissing crack baby looking f*ggot
Oh you're a lyrical rapper? Now you're a dictionary rapper
Crack it, open it, what's the message in the bottle?
And f** pathetic b**h and any mothaf**a' tryna' follow
Okay man, I understand you don't like to freestyle
But you were quick to hop on my flow, like I was giving away free styles
Rip that gay earing that you wear, and place it on your nose
That's the closest you'll get to 2Pac, so stop using his quotes
Do you belive in hell? Do you believe in heaven?
I k**ed one through six, and i'll gladly k** the seventh
[Hook 2x]
Who else do you know that talks sh** and deny it?
People in their own crew knowing you're excited
You're a good general, then why you're peeps fighting?
Looking like a f*ggot when you play with your eyelid