You was the second in command of your pokemon club under Steven Dowdy, sheesh
A bad motha fucking white boy please
How when you always got your ass beat
In your neighborhood and places you weren’t supposed to be
Train with with the best before you go toe to toe with me
Your instinct should tell you come to the dojo with the heat
Honestly getting writers means you lost your mojo with the ink
Brag when you get a Drake feature and the BM’s a M3
You a phony leach that stays in some beef
Keep on that right one will have you in the grave sleep
Your tombstone would be a great place to take a leak
Keep it a bean all you ever did was hate on me
Or anyone doing their own thing that found there wasn’t a need
For someone who couldn’t be who they are in real life on a beat
Anybody nine to fiving and still chasing the dream
Don’t let a dick taking dictator remove you from your reach
In 98 you wasn’t rapping duke, it was Charmander and pickachu
In 99 you failed middle school, you so pitiful
In 2000 you found the real slim shady and thought he was you
In 01 the slim devin lp, a parody rapper is what we think of you
02 you took it serious and the flows improved so I rolled with you
Never signed anything for you to control me so close it dude
Fast forward to the disses and you saying you made who
On dreams I said I made myself then you parrot repeated, how a bird would do
On Lites Out I held back, on wax I coulda murdered you
This time I take it all back to have the dented part of your skull a convertible
That happened with a bat but this is from being surgical
The nerve of you thinking you could wear my shoes
Sara and Marvin I’m sorry but Cain killed Able too
We were never brothers cause this blood sucker wasn’t capable
Who’s the real hater dude, so either take your place or move
Have you gone to New York or LA to make a move
You just lie, scam and cheat to make your paper moves
From your family and friends, you a disgraceful dude
Just know in hell there’s a special place for you
Can’t wait to see the one take you to it