MELLY GOTTA GO

Yo, it’s your boy, I’m spittin’ fire, Melly Travis in my sights, boy, you a fuckin’ liar. Told me and Nicky to fuck off, that’s cute, But your style’s so weak, callin' you a mute. Look at your profile, man, what the hell? Weird-ass vibes got me under your spell. Pedophile lookin’, man, I’m tellin’ you this, Your swag’s so off, it’s like you don’t even exist. You flexin’ like you tough, like you run these streets, But I see through your act, you can’t take the heat. You roll with no crew, all alone in your zone, While I’m out makin' moves, sittin’ high on the throne. Callin’ me out? Now that’s a dumb play, I’m the king of this game, while you fade away. Talkin’ big shit, like you livin’ the life, But your vibe’s so stale like you cut with a knife. Melly, you a joke, man, reppin’ that clown, I’m spittin’ these bars, takin’ you down. Think you the realest? Nah, that’s a fallacy, I’m drippin’ hot flames, call it fatality. Ugly-ass pic, tryna hide in the back, Melly, step up, we gon’ put you on blast. You ain’t in my lane, this a whole different race, Your rhymes like your face, nothin’ but disgrace. So back the fuck up, when I step on the scene, I’m a beast in this game, know what I mean? You talkin’ that trash, tryna act all tough, But step to me, boy? You ain't ready for this stuff. Catch me in the streets, I’ll make you regret, Your whole existence, I ain’t done yet. So take this diss, let it sink in your soul, Melly Travis, on the floor, now take your L, console.