808 Melo
Jaded
[Verse]
Jade won’t shine, no time ever in his life and that’s a fact
Thought about coming to me but you’re still scared being slapped
Like in lyrical box. You’re not Jadeakiss, you’re filled with cap
And I don’t mean for the one on your hair, but when was you here, you have fun being clapped?
I’ll call this cat a drag
This boy really thought he was bad(mad)
I had to let them know that I’m badder
Got pissed off cause of a leak, that’s that
Talking all trash but “was for the beef”
No wonder everyone all got you beat
Now let’s talk about the beef with Ender
How you tryna keep sending in repeat
You was a starter back then, like me
But never had your success like me
Threaten to slap them, like me
But you will always arrest like me
When a beef comes on, start of your career
I was tryna chill, then this motherfucker appeared
Asked for a battle it’s fame for both
But you have no fame, that’s what you fear
Drown in waves, your channel died down
Copied L, but you copied clown
One track then you run out of dirt
Can’t punch where it hurts, no sweat, now you run out your shirt
Secret with Ender too much to bear
So much worries he’s losing his hair
I won’t ever want your career
You spent your time just ass licking rear
On Zyaire, autistic little freak
Stuttering always on the beats
Quit rap and gone to Gacha
You did made it big but not big as me
Filled with regret, life took the wrong turn
Wrong term, I meant down on Clinton road
Shits frozen in time, you ain’t got no icy flows
Shitty life with a shitty lore up close
Jade, You losing a fight I bet it
You wanted me to beef, you begged it
But the fact is you can’t bring fact shit
Like in your dream, everything is fiction
How you talk about stuff that’s on the surface but made no scratch?
You’re more of a professional trash talker rather than rap
But first I expected him the say my name
But only in the description, now that’s lame
Snaky moves every time you talk
Snaky moves as long as you walk
Battle Patrick, you’re not the first
You’re after the first, second and third
Hate my bro’s but, left him Spo0ky
Ran to his grave and dug up the dirt
Moved in new house, gave them touring
Living the lifestyle, like I’m in foreigns
Can’t rap with them man, they’re boring
2 man in rap will never get scoring
Untitled EP coming out
Tell me now, who’s harder coming now
It’s not joking now
Tell me now, how you ripping off the same rapper on same beat’s style
Make plan for career fallout
If I see you, bring your nonexistent .4 out
No more voice, how you gonna speak out
Patrick still having gang fallouts
I bring in bars, they copy mine
Left no spot, your light don’t shine
I got spotlight, they copping mine
Thats how you know I caught them blind