You're cocky as hell, but before that your skill we hardly knew
Someone said "Solo's dope!" I just replied "I'm Sorry...Who??"
I've persevered, earned a rep, but your hopes were so bleak
You changed your name so you could hop my nuts if I hit a cold streak
"So weak" is an understatement, your spittin' is cursed
You're the center of attention…when we see where you positioned your verse
Yeah, "solo" lines are played, but really you don't bring forces
Only d/r's, oh, sorry, I mean all the King's horses
But if I accused you of that, you'd get bent out of shape like limbos
You couldn't bring the pane if you were installin' my windows
Claim to be royalty, but I remain skeptical
And have your rhymes throne…in the trash receptacle

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