Fucked up

Trap Lord What Genre: Rap (Verse 1) Yo, Kinvivianx, who the fuck you flexin'? Talkin' big game, but you ain't even messin'. You a trap lord? Nah, just a wannabe, Ballin’ like a bitch, but you ain't got the key. Claim you in the streets, but we know that’s a lie, Poppin' off at the mouth but ain't ready to die. I’m the real deal, got the crown on my dome, Thuggin' and hustlin', I built this throne. (Chorus) Trap lord? What? You ain't got the heart, Flexin’ for the 'Gram, but you fallin' apart. Bitches in your crew, they just playin’ their part, I'm the real kingpin, time to tear you apart. (Verse 2) Kinvivianx, you a joke and a meme, Talkin' loud, but you ain't livin' the dream. Catch you in the night, I’m ghostin' your scene, Runnin' like a coward, ain't part of my team. You claim to be a savage, but I see through the act, Got my niggas with me, and we ready to attack. Ain't no love lost, just a glitch in your game, Once I drop this diss, you'll be feelin' the flame. (Chorus) Trap lord? What? You ain't got the heart, Flexin’ for the 'Gram, but you fallin' apart. Bitches in your crew, they just playin’ their part, I'm the real kingpin, time to tear you apart. (Outro) So step back, Kinvivianx, we done here, When I drop this heat, you gon' shed a tear. You ain't ready for the throne, better know your place, This trap lord's reign is a cold, hard chase.