PUT THE MIC DOWN
(Verse 2)
You know my name
Cuz my flows insane
I blow your brain
Like you was Kurt Cobain
You got no game
Your flows so lame
Go smoke cocaine
You about to disappear
You better use rogaine
Cuz this is a mismatch
You get your wrist slashed
You wannabes you can kiss ass
But it don’t take away from the fact
That your shits trash
I reinvented myself
And now that I made it
I’m the most hated
Rapper debated
I formed and created
I gonna climb to the top
You see me rhyming a lot
Get me a contract real fast
So I can sign on the dot
I’m so hot when I be spitting
Cuz I rhyme on the spot
You want to be a rapper kid
But you behind on the clock
You’re rapping sounding so terrible
You aint even comparable
How the heck you gonna rap
When you aint even be lyrical
You wanna try to step to me
I turn you upside down
Just quit the rap game kid
And put the mic down
