(ETHAN DISS) IM THE RAP DEVIL

Yo, Ethan, step back, I’m coming in hot, You thought you were clever, but you missed the shot, Like a bad DJ, you’re offbeat with your lines, I’m spitting fire, you’re just sipping on whines. You flex in the mirror, think you’re looking tough, But your rhymes are softer than a pillow, that’s rough, I’m the lyrical assassin, got bars in my pocket, You’re a wannabe king, but I’m here to unlock it. You claim you’re the best, but I’m calling your bluff, Your flow’s so weak, man, it’s barely enough, I’m the rap game’s doctor, got the cure for your flaws, While you’re busy rehearsing, I’m breaking down doors. So take a seat, Ethan, let the real ones speak, I’m the voice in the shadows, while you’re chasing the peak, You thought you could battle? Nah, that's just a dream, This diss track’s a warning, I’m the cream of the cream.