Yeah, it's time to make a diss on Hayden NBA YoungBoy, I'm 'bout to break him, no playing He talkin' all that trash, but he ain't really 'bout it I'ma show him who's the boss, ain't no doubt about it Hayden, you a clown, always acting like a fool But when it comes to realness, you ain't got no tools You claim you're tough, but I see right through your act I'ma expose you for the fraud, that's a fact You say you run the game, but you're just a wannabe I'm the real deal, you can't even compete with me I'm spitting fire, while you're just blowing smoke You ain't even worth a dime, you're just a broke joke You try to come at me, but you can't touch my level I'm soaring high, while you're stuck in the devil's treble I'm the king of this rap game, you're just a peasant I'll leave you in the dust, feeling unpleasant Hayden, you're a joke, a clown in this rap game I'm the real deal, and you're just a lame I'm taking shots, and I ain't missing my mark You can't step to me, you're just a small spark So step aside, Hayden, and watch how I shine I'ma leave you in the dust, in your own decline I'm the king of this rap, and you're just a pawn I'ma bury you deep, and move on, it's on