Give me a minute So I can winit and be finished Don't spin it within my afterimage I got no limit to compete with a baby Well call me Young Zee slim shady I just fucked you up and your safety Your music is not tasty And I'm not hasty Well who this guys Yeah I know exactly Heard he raps accidentally I'll dismantle him dismantly Then remain mainly In the way heading While The sun is busy setting I'm not even sweating You got weak bars compared to my little brother rapping Can't write your own lyrics, you using rap Fame People stared at you when they heard failure came We can't be the same I'm the dope you're the lame Brought to shame by a by a rap flame Insane I'm only to be on rampage so it's okay to wet your pants Step on ants That's you no demands You got weak defense And you're weak to sence The massage sent Well I understand Why am I battling this nobody with a body Or he baldy you can be my copy Nah the odds are not oddly I got you falling Don't waste my time stalling Telling me someone was calling Cuz my bars are scarring Ohh wait you boring To the fact that against me you won't be scoring I don't blame you if you run away I'm too much to handle, it's okay But I give the hope so you can live to fight another day