Magestick Records - Ass Whooping 101 (Prophessy Diss) lyrics

[Prod. By KayGW Beats & Magestick Records] (Verse 1: Summer Sixteen) f** you I'ma get straight to the point This is my calm voice but I want your head & they'll bring it straight to the boy You had one job just keep it moving, why is your sh** not improving? We don't need you within our movement, Phenomenal but that's not what you is f**ing stupid I'll up ya name, tweetin' reckless you're f**ing lame You got my number & I know your name coulda hit me up but it's part of the game There's a part of ya brain that's retarded not sane Because you was talking & you spit on my name Why you keep acting like Jenna Kristina with male genitalia How you get signed to my label & all you just did was cry about it? You didn't leave, we dropped ya a**, don't try & lie bout it You said that I was ya idol an honor to be in my presence You better pray I don't go to back to back now you getting the message I met a prophet, told me my prophecy was to end Prophessy That meant a lot to me there be a lot of these Artist that whisper but never say squat to me I'm in the prophecy you're in recycling bins, damn, you not a man You not a boy but I know you a fan You gon' keep watching me I understand Thought we was fam, guess I was wrong Come & go but you are where you belong Said that I only just rap about weed so I'll smoke you inside of a bong How f**ing stupid do you have to be to come at me I really do this I gotta ask again how f**ing stupid Do you have to be to come at me I really do this bruh I spit hadoukens Enough of that let's talk about some true sh** (Verse 2: War Ready) & your funeral's here Your career's over & it never started How you call yourself an artist When people told me that your art is so garbage I gave you chances, said I ain't speak to the ma**es Boss Man who is this ba*tard? I heard his family don't f** with his music I don't even blame 'em that sh** is so tragic How does it feel to just talk to yourself when you putting sh** out & don't nobody listen You was in studios you could be rapping but you spent the most of your time only b**hing This is what happens when little boys dream about meeting their idols & get disappointed Welcome to a** whooping 101, you paid enough for a couple appointments Prophessy why would you go & wake the lion up from his sleep I was letting you eat Prince from the side looking mother f**er feel the purple rain in your defeat You dissing me & you dissing my team & you callin' us snakes in the gra** what the f** do you mean? When we dropped you you was cryin to my manager about how you ain't mean All the sh** that you said you want back on the team, you got ignored & your panties got squeezed Let this be a motherf**ing example to everyone here don't you dare come at me Back to this f**ing idiot with gla**es crooked & his look is stupid like a f**ing doofus I know where his roof is don't make me do this just keep it music better keep it moving Stop your recordings delete the folders it's time to wake up & smell the folgers I play video games all day & still get way more plays on my songs What you get in a week I make in a day, JT0 Bomaye RIP Muhammad Ali I'ma float like a bu*terfly worse than a bee At the end of this beat I don't want you to speak, just look at me, I was always the captain You was just another dumb a** rapping, only because I allowed it happen Now whoever listens to you gon' know you a b**h just lay in your casket This is Kobe Bryant dunking on Howard, I guess I had to show a little Magic We will never be friends, don't you hit me on no buddy-buddy you can not touch me I'm in a whole nother league of my own, this is me when I get into my zone You better turn off ya phone cuz you not gon' want see what I did back at home I put your head at the top of my trophy case RIP Max send shots at his dome Man I dare you to say something that I don't like, dare you to say somethin better think twice Put down the pen, please think again, don't do it if you cherish life Funny how people you thought that was there for you are the ones holding tight to that knife You don't know loyalty you getting played so before you go sleep, talk to your wife