jraps a bitch

J Rap in the booth, but he ain't got the juice, Claiming that he hard, but he softer than a moose, Flexing on the gram, but his pockets looking loose, Got a flow like a puddle, man, where's the truth? Wanna battle me? Better check your stats, I'm the wolf in the game, you just a little rat, Tryna play tough, but you ain't got the heart, I'm the real deal, you just a meme at the start. You be spitting nonsense, I’m a lyrical beast, Got the game on my plate, you just a feast for the least, On the grind, stacking green, while you stuck in defeat, J Rap in the shadows, while I’m claiming the street. Your rhymes like a sitcom, man, I’m changing the scene, You a joke in this league, I’m the king, I’m the queen, Time to step back, let the real ones attack, In this rap jungle, boy, you ain't got the knack.