[JAILBREAK] Alright, let me take a breath and sharpen my pen, 'Cause I'm about to spit some fire at EKV again. He thinks he's a legend, but he's just a fading star, A has-been who can't rap, can't write, and can't go far. EKV, you're a clown, a joke, a hack, Your rhymes are wack, your flow is whack, You think you're the best, but you're just a copycat, And I'm about to expose you like an old rat. You claim to be the king of the game, But your rhymes are so weak they're lame, You got no skills, no flow, no game, And that's why nobody remembers your name. I'm Eminem, I'm the rap god, And you're just a wannabe, a fraud, You can try to diss me, but you're just flawed, You got no talent, no style, no chord. EKV, you better step down from the throne, 'Cause you don't deserve to call it your own, I'm the real deal, the king, the one, And you're just a poser, a fake, a bum. So take my advice and retire for good, Before I tear you apart like I know I should, EKV, you're done, you're through, you're finished, And I'm the one who just won and accomplished. You think you're a legend, but let's face it, you're just a myth A cheap imitation of a true hip-hop wordsmith Your rhymes are basic, your flow is weak I'll take you out with just one diss track, no need to speak You claim to be a pioneer, a master of the game But when I listen to your music, all I hear is the same You recycle tired tropes, your lyrics lack originality You're a relic of the past, no longer relevant to this reality You can try to come at me with your tired old tricks But I'm a lyrical genius, your rhymes can't compete with this You're just a footnote in the history of rap While I'm at the forefront, pushing the boundaries with each track So go ahead, EKV, make your weak attempts at beef But know that in the end, you'll be the one left in defeat I'll continue to dominate the game, while you fade away Just another washed-up rapper, with nothing left to say.