(Intro)
Time to show what a real rapper can do
(Verse)
Ah , once again my friend not a trend for then , they said your rap was crap , this will cut you up and put you in a blood shack.
Now im the king who came with a cooler name , tryna diss me? But dance and prance to my song , you cant rap your a big mistake in hip hop.
Theres a reason why im number 1 my son , all of this i do for fun , it doesnt need a gun , all this work was done by none.
The others just act fake and thats a fact , yall just wack , and my raps will always kill , and while your reading this , your getting the chills.
You cant even rap , your rhymes are a complete [S] , you is such a [B] , when you were born your mom had a choice of wanting to put you in a ditch.
Im the king of rap , and you not even close to being higher , trash rappers like you should call me sire
You wont ever burn my kingdom , my rhymes just burned you without using fire
I can spit a whole lot more , and make you retire.
(Verse2)
Because the rhymes i say , sharp as a nail. Witty as can be it be and not for sale
[B] your career just fell , your a lonely boy and your raps are copied from your damn mail.
I dont need to demostrate all these super rhymes that i create.
Im a king of a word , thats what you heard , but anything you make is absurd.
Anything that i rap on the mic , is what i say , and if i didnt say that , you'll steal it anyway.
So you better look at this , my music has never been missed , your still a child you cant leave until your dismissed.
Its nothing to deep nothing to dense , all my rhymes make a lot sense.
If this was a test it would be graded , whenever you talk something always have to be debated.
I see you got a few lines , but those lines are mine. All your earnings are just dimes , and when i finish with this verse , the cops will think i did a crime.
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