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Yo, step up to the plate, but you swing like a fool, Claiming you’re the MVP, man, you ain’t even cool, You dribble down the court, but you trip on your pride, I’m the king of this game, watch your ego subside. You flexin' on the field, but your stats look weak, Talkin' big game, but you can't even speak, You think you’re so fly, but your wings are clipped, In the arena of life, man, you just got ripped. (Verse 2) You wear your jersey loud, but your skills are quiet, Like a candle in the wind, man, you can’t even light it, I’m the coach of this diss, got you running in circles, While I’m stacking up wins, you just stack up your hurdles. You think you’re a star, but you’re lost in the fog, I’m the wolf in the game, while you’re just a little dog, So take a seat, kid, let the silence unfold, In this arena of words, watch your story get told. (Verse 3) You’re a benchwarmer, bro, while I’m out here scoring, Your dreams are a joke, and I’m the one exploring, With every shot I take, I’m breaking your will, In this battle of wits, I’m the king, you’re just nil. So let’s keep it silken, let the noise fade away, You’re just a flash in the pan, and I’m here to stay, In the game of life, I’m the one who’s got clout, While you’re stuck in the bleachers, just filled with doubt.
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Yo, step up to the plate, but you swing like a fool, Claiming you’re the MVP, man, you ain’t even cool, You dribble down the court, but you trip on your pride, I’m the king of this game, watch your ego subside. You flexin' on the field, but your stats look weak, Talkin' big game, but you can't even speak, You think you’re so fly, but your wings are clipped, In the arena of life, man, you just got ripped. (Verse 2) You wear your jersey loud, but your skills are quiet, Like a candle in the wind, man, you can’t even light it, I’m the coach of this diss, got you running in circles, While I’m stacking up wins, you just stack up your hurdles. You think you’re a star, but you’re lost in the fog, I’m the wolf in the game, while you’re just a little dog, So take a seat, kid, let the silence unfold, In this arena of words, watch your story get told. (Verse 3) You’re a benchwarmer, bro, while I’m out here scoring, Your dreams are a joke, and I’m the one exploring, With every shot I take, I’m breaking your will, In this battle of wits, I’m the king, you’re just nil. So let’s keep it silken, let the noise fade away, You’re just a flash in the pan, and I’m here to stay, In the game of life, I’m the one who’s got clout, While you’re stuck in the bleachers, just filled with doubt.
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