Stallion (Freestyle)

(Verse 1) Step in the booth, I hear 'em talkin' a lot But half these modern rappers just a clone of a plot They copy-pasting flows, everything is artificial While I’m dropping heavy bars that are certified lethal Y'all are running out of breath, needing autotune assistance I’ve been running up the numbers, overcoming the resistance You claim you got a empire, claim you got the crown But one drop from my pen makes the kingdom crumble down. (Verse 2) Yeah, they try to stand tall like Megan Thee Stallion But they fake with the ice, that's a plastic medallion Spitting rapid-fire words but you ain't saying nothing Got a team of ghostwriters just to keep the beat thumping Talk about your Hiss, talk about your big footprint But when the cameras stop flashing, where did all the buzz went? Y'all are chasing after TikToks, looking for a dance trend I’m classic with the bars, taking over from the front end. (Verse 3) Look at the charts, it’s a circus of clowns Everybody wearing costumes just to get the views down They want a rap battle till the pressure gets intense Then they running to their lawyers screaming "self-defense" I don't need a viral moment just to prove that I'm the one This is strictly lyricism, and I've only just begun Pack your bags, clear the runway, take a trip far away 'Cause the realest in the game just stepped up to play.