COMING BACK AT YOU

Yo, Bentley, you think you fly, but you just a cheap ride, Flexin' in your leather seats, but your ego's a weak guide, Rollin' with your crew, but they all just sidekicks, I’m the main event, while you’re stuck in your side tricks. Talkin' big in your verses, but I see through the facade, You ain't tough, just a puppet, and I’m pullin’ the card, Your rhymes are stale, like last week’s bread, While I’m spittin’ fire, burnin’ every word you said. Hidin' in your shadows, you can’t step to my light, I’m the nightmare in your dreams, you’re just a ghost in the night, You claim you got the keys, but you lost in the game, I’m the one with the drive, and you’re just takin’ the blame. Bentley, you’re a relic, stuck in yesterday’s lane, I’m the future, the storm, and you’re just a drizzle of rain, So step back, little man, know your place in this fight, This diss track’s a warning, I’m the wolf in the night.