--- (Verse 1) Yo, I'm coming for the top, no more Mr. Nice, Drake, you played the game, now you're payin' the price. You got fans fooled, but I'm seein' the truth, All those ghostwriters, man, where's the proof? You talk about the struggle, but where's the grind? Sitting in your mansion, ain't no hard times. Started from the bottom? More like a TV show, Degrassi to rap, you think we don't know? (Hook) No love for the fake, no respect for the lies, Drake, you're just a puppet in a corporate disguise. We see through the hype, yeah, we're callin' you out, Real recognize real, and you ain't about. (Verse 2) You're soft in the game, man, you need to be schooled, Fake tears and drama, you got everyone fooled. You're all about the hits, no substance, no soul, Chasing charts and numbers, but you lost control. You're pop, not hip-hop, you sold out for fame, Real artists feel the struggle, they ain't playin' your game. You built an empire on the backs of others, But now the real ones are comin' like your long-lost brothers. (Hook) No love for the fake, no respect for the lies, Drake, you're just a puppet in a corporate disguise. We see through the hype, yeah, we're callin' you out, Real recognize real, and you ain't about. (Bridge) Claiming king of the north, but you’re just a prince, Copying styles, man, you ain't convinced. Your crown's tarnished, your throne's just a seat, Step aside, Drake, let the real ones eat. (Verse 3) You had your time, your moment in the sun, But now the real lyricists are here, and we ain't done. You talk about loyalty, but where's your crew? Using people as stepping stones, now look who's through. No more fake smiles, no more fake rhymes, We’re exposing your game, it’s the end of your times. You can have your charts, your hits, your fake fame, But when it comes to real rap, remember my name. (Hook) No love for the fake, no respect for the lies, Drake, you're just a puppet in a corporate disguise. We see through the hype, yeah, we're callin' you out, Real recognize real, and you ain't about. (Verse 4) You've been hiding in the limelight, but now it’s getting dark, Your legacy's a shadow, no longer leaving a mark. You tried to play the legend, but your role is a joke, All your clout and your dollars can't buy you real hope. We ain't buying the image, ain't feeling the vibe, You're a product of the industry, a part of the tribe. In the hall of fame, you're just a name on the wall, While the real ones keep rising, we’re watching you fall. (Hook) No love for the fake, no respect for the lies, Drake, you're just a puppet in a corporate disguise. We see through the hype, yeah, we're callin' you out, Real recognize real, and you ain't about. (Verse 5) Your spotlight's fading, time to step down, Real MCs are here, reclaiming the crown. Your reign was a gimmick, a phase in the scene, Now the real kings are back, know what I mean? No more faking smiles, no more autotune, Your era's over, Drake, your time's come too soon. We're taking back the culture, bringing back the real, You can keep your streams, but you can't buy this feel. (Hook) No love for the fake, no respect for the lies, Drake, you're just a puppet in a corporate disguise. We see through the hype, yeah, we're callin' you out, Real recognize real, and you ain't about. (Outro) So take your last bow, enjoy the applause, But know in this rap game, we’re laying down the laws. Your chapter’s closing, the story's been told, Drake, you had your moment, now it's time to fold. The real ones are here, we're claiming our stage, It's a new era, welcome to the next page.