Yo, William think he slick, but he ain't got the game,
Yo, William think he slick, but he ain't got the game, Claimin' he's the king, but he barely know my name, Talkin' big talk, but I see through the bluff, Step to me, my dude, you ain't ready for the rough. You flexin' on the 'gram, but your pockets lookin' light, In this rap jungle, I'm the lion, you just bite, You say you got the hustle, but I know it's all a front, While I'm stackin' paper high, you just sittin' on the hunt. You tryna throw shade, but I'm shinin' like a star, Sippin' on success, while you chillin' in the car, Thought you had the flow, but your rhythm's offbeat, I'm the heavyweight champ, you just packin' up defeat. You think you run the block, but I'm settin' the tone, William, step back, 'cause I'm takin' the throne, Your bars are like a whisper, mine hit like a bomb, In this lyrical battle, I'm the one who stays calm.
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