She just copyin’ the style, but it’s lookin’ too fake.

She just copyin’ the style, but it’s lookin’ too fake. If she step in my lane, I’ma shut that down, Ain’t no playin’ with a king when you chasin’ the crown.”** **“Talkin’ that talk, but you not in the field, I’m the one movin’, you stuck, standin’ still. Say you my op, but you never on time, I’m the one writin’, you just readin’ my lines. Catch me on the block, I don’t run, I don’t hide, Pressure get heavy, you ain’t built for the ride. Skye wanna flex, but she ain’t got a shot, I’m the flame in the booth, she just coolin’ the pot.”** **“This is just the beginning, this is not the end, I’m not in my final form, I just pretend. Talk big now, but watch me transcend, Skye in the rearview, I don’t even bend. Every bar I drop hit, every line gon’ sting, I’m the real in the game, she just tryna cling. Call it practice now, but I’m flexin’ my skill, She just watchin’ me rise while I stackin’ the mill.”**