YourFavouriteShady
Better

[Verse 1:YourFavShady]
Popping off I got my shit right behind me
The cunts
Fuck em up
If they finna try me
I ain't here to play so don't fucking @ me
Saying that you better? I'm better than any motherfucker
Pull up the bars and they gonna slash
Nd go at the ones who running
Stay in the back and pray to god we ain't hunting
You ain't taking shit okay
So motherfucker get back to slumping
They tryna do what I do but they don’t got what it takes to top me
That's another dude thats gonna turn to a body
That’s another dude whose act is all shoddy

Saying this cause I’m better (You fucking know it)
I don’t give a shit bout your level, go check your motive
When I’m in my еlement, it's like thе iron is carbon coated (Talking bout a clothes iron right?)
Stand hard like steel in your stance, you about to blow it
Say that with all your chest
Remember how you feel
Fuck your next of kin the way I’ll make your mother kneel
Back on this diss shit, hit quick, split lips
These prick's dismissed, sick of the tricks
[Verse 2:YourFavShady]
I just came to do this shit again
Show some lil fucks I'm the man
Smoked on that campfire pack
Left a whole ton of ash, weighted words I ain't lack
Write back
Ashton you a bitch
You ain't got no passion
All your friends gon' end up dashing
Tired of all this shit over this prick
Who can't even pick
Up his phone, man fuck you
Tell your girl I got a commission
It's called "Draco being fucked by life"
Since every aspect he just sucks
He got Friends? Barely
He got A-Levels? Non-existent
Does he message? Haha you gotta be joking
What's his name? I drag it through the mud
Fuckers thinking he smart, that must be a dud!
Look at this friendship, swear ima dump it
Clapping like I don’t care, give an applause to myself
Now I ain’t really care what you felt And-
I ain’t really care bout your health
Man acts like he a gift, bitch you a stocking filler
Talk big (literally) like bro you ain’t a killer
When I start there ain’t no point to argue
I just do what you can’t do
I’d say I’d miss talking to you
But I can’t tell lies, nothing would change that view
Change your name to bogeyman, you strike fear in the kids
Who am I to kid? Kids are preferred for you, 20 for that bid
You are dracula emasculated, suckings all that you do
People would have a better time than talking to you in World War II
I don’t care for your excuses
You and I aren’t seeming like friends
So fuck your feelings, fuck your words
Fuck all your worth
You’re no better than a bug that I crush
So go crawl in that dirt
Know you did this to yourself
Settling this like its sediment
Meddling in these actions to straight hit it