Aye yo this my stage and i, boy on fire
You don't have a hot mic you look like a vampire
You just battle rap cause ya can't get yo tunes right
I steal yo shine like daimonds and my watch is so light
Why u up on here? Homey dont try it
I keep flexin' on you, but boy i see u take a ish
My homie, my homie you know that u can't rap
I would be yo fan but i always rap trap
You make some raps that dont rhyme
I heard u eat too much jelly all da time

Ain't yo man, why u should be whack
Is u just jealous of my homie fish bach?
I am not getting tossed but u ain't my boss
In this game here, (...) you lost!
Matter fact we gon wild out, kick this ish off
Pick up and kill it and kill it and kill it
I jusy brought my girl so she will hit it
Know when it comes to da kicks like, i kick it
Boy, i dont know what u talking bout, skillet
HOLD UP, you my dude, but u know im bout to slay ya!
Yo career was old, i thought yo raps was from kayla!
Im from Brooklyn, look, im always on da hurry
How the (...) you get them shoes through Missouri!