[Verse 1]
Rappers today get on my nerves
Mostly mid and get way more than they deserve
I got a way with words
Confrontational like racial slurs
Create awards for inferior nerds
And I can only ruffle ya feathers 'cause he really a bird
Gatekeepers gave you the world, they polishin' turds
And i’m all about that action, bruh, I’m really a verb
You cartoonish, animated, Phineas Ferb
AI raps, writers camps sayin' shit in the Forbes
Entitled little rich kids like spoiled girls
Face a little bit of adversity and start clutching ya pearls
Rap is Gеico now, so easy a caveman can do it prolly
They just discovеred fire, we droppin' nukes on Nagasaki
Normalized rhymin' off-beat and sloppy carbon copies
So anybody rhymin' with an ounce of talent lookin' like the Annunaki
It’s like being 5'4" in a world full of dwarves
To them, you Shaq 'til Yao Ming come back, n***a

[Interlude 1]
You can't go to war and then say, "I quit" on some [?] shit, n***a (That shit hard)
[?], bar wars, y'know what I'm sayin'? (Bar wars)
You say you the best
Nobody go into a boxing match and says "I wanna come in second place"
Who does that? And J. Cole, hol' on, too
[Verse 2]
Legendary battles in rap
Battle rappers gladiators, there's a talent in that
So let's recap, the three top-selling lyricists in hip-hop got in a scrap
A Mexican standoff, one man blew his own damn hand off, fuck was that?
He out the rankings
The other man sued, a sore loser, straight goober
In underground cyphers, we call that a twofer
In underground cyphers, we call that a twofer
In underground cyphers, we call that a twofer

[Interlude 2]
Any of your friends got a leaf?
I got rollies, I mean I got a roll of papers ([?])
I just got a roll of papers
[?] that leaf

[Verse 3]
(Too much West Coast dick lickin') This started a backlash
My name ain't "West Coast", I can only speak for Ras Kass
Know that JAY-Z line well, got the west hotter than the backdraft
But that's past, it's '25
So I'ma spit 25 two-fives like Crip Mac
Plenty eyes on the crown, let's admit that
Every ruler returnin' is s'posed to spit cracks
Hip-hop is friendly competition, Joey did that
But most won't survive five miles next to the impact
Line for line and bar for bar, most n***as been wack
Overrated small fries
I'm literally five guys, so what the fuck is a Big Mac? Clown
I’m Ocho Cinco wife, receivin' all the kickback
Big balls, knickknacks, still poppin' like Click-Clacks
You dudes on YouTube overreactin' for views
Same shit magazines did in 2002
Bruh, don’t get it confused, this shit rigged
Rich people choose. let n***as brand shoes and sell booze
Tech bros with hidden agendas, pickin' the winners
Why so-called champs ducking contenders?
I’m from that era: Bigger and Deffer
Diss three n***as on one record with no effort
Fuck your name, fuck your fame, and fuck your investors
I will bodyslam a n***a while you chargin' your Tesla
Like WWE wrestlers
These rapstars try to treat other talent like we the fuckin' extras
Nah, I’m the Dexter and this is Highlander
So keep your head on 'til the next war, n***a
[Outro]
Ayy, ayy, Ras, hold up, man, come back, where you goin', man?
Turn around, playa, you hot now, ain'tcha?
Let's cool 'em down