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Jasmine BrookesYo, Lila, listen up, it's time to take a seat, You think you're fire, but you're barely bringing heat. Talking all that smack, but you're all outta luck, When you step up to the mic, it's like you're stuck in the muck. Lila, Lila, you’re a wannabe queen, But when it comes to rap, you’re barely on the scene. I’m dropping bars, you’re dropping the ball, You think you're standing tall, but you're barely at a crawl. You say you're top tier, but where’s the proof? Your rhymes are flimsy like an old, leaky roof. Spinning tales, but they’re all out of line, You can't touch my flow, it’s straight-up divine. Lila, Lila, you’re a wannabe queen, But when it comes to rap, you’re barely on the scene. I’m dropping bars, you’re dropping the ball, You think you're standing tall, but you're barely at a crawl. You got the attitude, but you lack the skill, Trying to climb the mountain, but you're stuck on the hill. My rhymes are sharp, yours are dull as a spoon, In this rap game, I’m the sun, you’re just the moon. This ain't personal, just laying down the facts, In the world of rap, you’re running off track. Take a step back, maybe learn a thing or two, Because in this battle, Lila, you’re through. Lila, Lila, you’re a wannabe queen, But when it comes to rap, you’re barely on the scene. I’m dropping bars, you’re dropping the ball, You think you're standing tall, but you're barely at a crawl. So take this L, Lila, wear it with pride, Because when it comes to rap, I’m the one who’s bona fide. Keep practicing, maybe you’ll improve someday, But for now, in this game, you’re just a lame
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Yo, Lila, listen up, it's time to take a seat, You think you're fire, but you're barely bringing heat. Talking all that smack, but you're all outta luck, When you step up to the mic, it's like you're stuck in the muck. Lila, Lila, you’re a wannabe queen, But when it comes to rap, you’re barely on the scene. I’m dropping bars, you’re dropping the ball, You think you're standing tall, but you're barely at a crawl. You say you're top tier, but where’s the proof? Your rhymes are flimsy like an old, leaky roof. Spinning tales, but they’re all out of line, You can't touch my flow, it’s straight-up divine. Lila, Lila, you’re a wannabe queen, But when it comes to rap, you’re barely on the scene. I’m dropping bars, you’re dropping the ball, You think you're standing tall, but you're barely at a crawl. You got the attitude, but you lack the skill, Trying to climb the mountain, but you're stuck on the hill. My rhymes are sharp, yours are dull as a spoon, In this rap game, I’m the sun, you’re just the moon. This ain't personal, just laying down the facts, In the world of rap, you’re running off track. Take a step back, maybe learn a thing or two, Because in this battle, Lila, you’re through. Lila, Lila, you’re a wannabe queen, But when it comes to rap, you’re barely on the scene. I’m dropping bars, you’re dropping the ball, You think you're standing tall, but you're barely at a crawl. So take this L, Lila, wear it with pride, Because when it comes to rap, I’m the one who’s bona fide. Keep practicing, maybe you’ll improve someday, But for now, in this game, you’re just a lame
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