Phil G, the goblin king more like a David bowie wannabe what do I see, you holding printed money, face lit up like a Christmas tree. I know the original song must've had you embarassed now here's the remix to show to your parents. fuck dog I diss you on chat, then you go and block me, funny how the labyrinth ball wielding fiend is a crybaby. instead of spitting and muttering unimportant tracks, acting, like you making money, with a constipated look on your expression. fuck man maybe I can challenge your crew and your followers of 20 bitch your a nothing. but me I come from hard times and no I didn't lose a battle of fortnite like your crew of 12 year olds who think dances are flex. posting a fake pic with fake prints trying to act like I'm the best. bitch I can run circles around you. you don't know what the Fuck I've been through. I had a friend steal from me, and he acts 10x better than you. you a snake, I'm the hawk with my bars coming out like claws. get your crew together and diss cause I can break down what you call a wall. bitch you humpty dumpty bought to fall. did you like my trump card you liberal fuck. I can go all day making metaphors and not getting stuck, your fucked. Cause when I stick it to you, I'm the player your the puck. sliding on thin ice, cause you know you stuck. I don't even need a full track to prove you just wack. ALL I gotta do is stay on the attack and await the feedback. do you see that, I can come at you swinging with you falling with one blow. you say you only battle people who are blowing up but fuck I'll publish this as a solo. It's cause you can't battle me ho. go get your crew so I can battle the rest of you 12 year olds. bitch I'm cold. I'm real and I spit with real anger. you only rap what's already been said and you think your a player. but wait, stranger danger. we got a code red and this bitch look like he's cherry flavored. where'd you find your profile pic anyway? googling money and chose the first pic that I see. Damn dog you really are a true g. and I mean that by the icon of chrome bitch I can do this on my own. fuck a crew, I don't need them to beat you. I got my own fire, and I rap true. do I need to explain further why I'm just simply better than you. now enough with this philosophy, I hope you understand B and I hope YOU can read this, and let me ask do you fucking phil me?