static noise

You ain’t fire, you just static in the mix, All that talk, but your bars don’t ever hit, Big mouth, small game, yeah we all noticed quick, You a shadow in the booth, I’m the one they replayin’ clips. Yeah, you talk like you next but you barely mid, Every track sound the same, like a parody skit, Autotune crying, yeah it’s begging you to quit, I don’t need a ghostwriter just to carry my hits. You be flexin’ online like you something you not, Whole persona fake gold, yeah it’s plated, it’s not, I’m a storm in the booth, you a drizzle at best, you held a gun to your exs help now you think your the shit, imma make you end your career in a hissy fit, Every time you drop a song it’s a lyrical mess. You ain’t fire, you just static in the mix, All that talk, but your bars don’t ever hit, Big mouth, small game, yeah we all noticed quick, You a shadow in the booth, I’m the one they replayin’ clips. You got zero flow, just a copy and paste, Every line recycled, yeah it’s all second place, Tryna act tough but it don’t translate, Mic in your hand but you still can’t create. I’m leveling up while you stuck in the same lane, Clout chasing hard but you still got no name, I don’t gotta try, this just natural flame, You a glitch in the system, I’m the one runnin’ the game. Turn the beat off, let ‘em hear the truth clear, You ain’t built for this, better stay in the rear, This ain’t hate, it’s a mirror you fear, I’m the reason they listen—you the reason they disappear.