Goodbye through Suicide

You tell me to rap better? Well, listen to this Your rap is all the same Kind of lame I know that your number nine on the battle charts You skyrocketed or so you thought Keep repeating the same damn thing I swear, sometimes I can’t even hear my alarm ring Maybe that’s why your mommy killed herself She said goodbye through suicide Right in front of your eyes For you to realize That you have no soul inside Yeah You heard me you heard me She probably did the right thing To turn you from a somebody into a nothing Now she’s haunting you What you gonna do? Please mommy stop? So what I’ve had enough Yeah, you act rough and tough but you’re not at all buff Maybe you should go to the gym to work on your bars You’ll never be a Rap Fame superstar