Gavin think he slick, but he ain't got a clue,

Gavin think he slick, but he ain't got a clue, Claiming he a king, but he ain't got no crew. Little girls in the shadows, man, that’s a red flag, You ain't got no bars, just a weak little brag. You tryna step to me, better check your flow, I spit fire, while you just lay low. Rhymes so weak, they barely even rhyme, Got me questioning your sanity, lost in time. You a joke in the game, I’m the one they respect, Every line I drop, man, it’s pure intellect. Gavin in the booth, but he can’t find his lane, Step aside, little homie, you just bring the shame. I’m stacking up the wins while you’re stuck in the past, This diss track a lesson, better learn it fast. No respect for a clown who don’t know his role, In this rap game, I’m the one with the soul. Yeah, he out here trippin', got a twisted mind, Chasin' little girls, but they all hard to find, Thought he had a shot, but his game’s so weak, Lookin' for a vibe, but his heart can't speak. Rollin' through the city, but he stuck in the past, All the girls he see, man, they gone way too fast, Tryna flex his charm, but they all see through, Got a heart full of hope, but it ain't comin' true. Caught up in a cycle, yeah, he lost in the maze, Every time he steps, man, he caught in a daze, Lookin' for affection, but they just can't relate, All these little dreams, man, they heavy like fate. He ain't got the moves, but he actin' real bold, Tryna play the game, but the rules never told, In a world full of love, he just can't find a lane, Got a heart full of wishes, but he drownin' in pain.