You aint the OG, grippin da mag type
u the homo, take dick in the ass type
act sick, but you spittin da trash type
act paid, but u aint gettin da cash type
listen u trash dike, i aint gon tell u again
u not better, so how da hell u gon win?
and u broke, so wut da hell u gon spend?
you rap like a fag, i can tell u bone men..
and u frontin like u some type of thug
knowin damn well u'll never ignite a slug
u cant compare us, i'm known n tighter cuz
u like 'skinny bumblebees', u got a 'lighter buzz'
ur a nobody, i'm the guy every writer loves
cuz i'm known to spit flames like a lighter does
and while i fly thru the air, u kinda bugged
cuz u only walk on ground, you like a bug
i rap, u just make noise.. you like a snub
And I'm da Big Lion of the Game, u like a cub
grow up...

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