Page Kennedy - Back to Back lyrics

[Intro] Oh Man! Drake... that 'Back to Back' was cute Meek Mill... Yours was terrible Let me show you how a D n***a do it [Verse] Yo, I Bobby Schmurdered these n***as bout a week ago A million views on Youtube for a lyric video And now the internet want me to go back to back I feel like Shaq attack ready to attack the back board And what he has a knack for Is finding all the project buildings that lodge Negroes Transforming out of street clothes As he goes, into superman he rose Using every brick he can get his hands on as the free throws So f** a back to back n***a this is a three-peat They have my sh** on repeat and yours is a delete Been kamikaze since I's born Ozzy No longer bear these muppets f** Fozzy Sick of every time I drop dope y'all sleeping on me Like Pill Cosby Fire drill watch me point out these fake gimmicks They all the Ron the tread off make re-tire Artest You simply are less than a naked carca** A big famous dick like Mr. Marcus I'm the arsonist and the fire man I take a sh** and then poop a scoop it in an iron can We all waited for his response "We wanna know" Why that sh** was so trash it makes me wanna go Throw my laptop off the third floor window s**ing dick is the only way he gonna blow Blades out like Wolverine, but it was all a huge act man Get it? It was all a Hugh Jackman I rest in peace on the mic like Jackson Cause I ain't seen a writer that's a ghost since Pac-Man You ain't came hard since a minor You getting bodied by a Viner You just a new slave and the noose is tying Claiming you run an empire but you Luscious Lyon Speaking of pretentious This beat got me filling myself like a narcissistic dentist What up Meek Mill It's been like a week still Replayed your diss and I feel That it's weak still Half of your song is all sketches The other half is you screaming all reckless "If u was popping where's your Instagram yo" What the f** he say? "I said Instagram hoe" Just cause I'm an actor trust me I'm not soft Give you a cheap shot your head'll knock off I don't need the heat I'm already hot You a soft n***a with a gun a teddy cop I'll end the career before the confetti drop You'll never see it coming like the peripheral of Fetty Wap You ain't got the answers sway like Kanye say Your two cents wouldn't equal a dollar if you was Andre You beyond gay Devante you a b**h with fan base Beyonce Drake you a coward bodied you on your own song Youtube couldn't block it with Dwight Howard Your Charged Up was boring Meek took the zzz off Millz to prevent n***as from snoring This whole battle was lousy Got knocked out in 34 second by Drake Ronda D-Rousey Bars