imma try real hard Imma hit you with these bars you tried real hard but you didn't hit me with your bars I'll make you submit those who knew me know that's true if it makes a difference these shots fired at you you hired a ghostwriter to help you feel better about your crap it's really ironic that you still sound like crap in a hat I'm harmonic I'm demonic I'm sonic you chronic I'm bombing your dodging I'm pouring your snoring imma try real hard imma hit you with my bars imma hit you with my beat your real deadbeat I'm airspeed your buried take a seat ghostwrity imma project this heat and reject your beat imma inject my lyrical genius into your dreamless brain I take aim here comes the fame your a cheat I'm elite elite wasn't for you oohhhhh Mr ghostwritey you hire a ghostwriter fortnightly who's the highest buyer who wants to write for Mr crap king he can't rap imma spread the word I stirred some rivalry "I want some privacy well I bombed you respond few knew who really wrote for you