lil boy

Yo, olungaka, you think you run the game,  ‎But your name’s just a whisper, fading like a flame.  ‎Claiming you the king, but you ain't got the crown,  ‎I’m the ghost in your shadow, watch me tear you down.  ‎ ‎You flexin’ on the 'Gram, but it’s all just a front,  ‎Behind that mask, you know you ain't got the guts to confront me ‎Your rhymes are paper-thin, crumblin' under pressure,  ‎I’m the storm in your silence, a lyrical professor.  ‎ ‎You talk a big game, but it's all just a bluff,  ‎In this concrete jungle, boy, you ain't tough enough.  ‎I’m the voice of the streets, where the truth is revealed,  ‎While you sit in your bubble, I’m the wound that won't heal.  ‎ ‎You wanted a war? Well, I’m ready to fight,  ‎Rising from the ashes, I’m the dark in the night.  ‎So step to me, olungaka, let’s see what you got,  ‎I'll bury your legacy, you’re just another footnote in the plot. ‎ ‎To them u tough to me you just a figure boy I ain't scared of your stupid ass ‎