I'm dropping bombs, no holds barred, Your weak rhymes got me bored, You talk big but you're just a fraud, My diss track gonna leave you scarred. You think you're tough with your fake facade, But your words are empty, just a facade, I'll expose you for the fraud you are, My bad words cut deep like a jagged shard. You thought you could step to me, go hard? But your weak game ain't up to par, I'll tear you down, leave you charred, My diss track hits like a speeding car.