(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