(Verse)
Last year Dilman got stuck off that ask.fm thirst
Most recent was ravdeep at the park thats wa** up
They say Jag got knocked, but don't play that n***a cheap
Cuz your body might wash up by the courts of B.C beach
I'm king you a pawn n***a, I make songs you talk n***a
I'm Kobe and you scared to shoot like LeBron n***a
Last summer i dissapeared, that was the beggining of rap carrear
No novel you found my rhyme books, n***a I was shook In fear
Now I'm out the dungeons and you gotta look through tears
Before yo wack mixtape drop, it be a another ten years
I almost got spat on, I ducked and got lower
When n***as beg for mercy, Then the beef is over
(Hook)
(Verse)
This for the other thirsty n***as, who think they play it cool
Dilman bumping Fetty Wap, then jumps to Ice Cube
I got your spotify on lock, you dumba** fool
Trap Queen is the everyday, sh** you liseten to
These other wack n***as think they boss like me
Talk like they on the microphone, dropping bars like me
One for the besties, two for the reading couch in seventh grade
Three for the sterio hearts and all of you're wack a** phases
Four for the cowboys and the wack a** music you play
Look through the history, you surpa** the sh**ty day
That's a four count, now I got Ravdeep in his casket
Four reasons why I got Oliver B.C hotter than acid
You ain't lasted
So don't You ever say Logic is top 5 you f**ing ba*tard