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QUIT

  1. Verse 1:
  2.  
  3. Yo, you ain’t built like me, just a wannabe clone,
  4. Came here to talk tough, but now you’re alone.
  5. I’m the king of this ring, you a lost little pawn,
  6. Tryna spit fire, but you just spit on the lawn.
  7.  
  8. Look at you, man, I don’t even need to clown,
  9. Your whole career’s a joke, I’m about to burn it down.
  10. You ain’t got the balls, you ain’t got the heart,
  11. You out here pretendin’, but you never been smart.
  12.  
  13. I seen you try to flex, but your muscle’s all fake,
  14. Actin’ like you hard, but you just a mistake.
  15. You barely got bars, and your style’s a disgrace,
  16. Ain’t no way you keepin’ up—I'm in a different space.
  17.  
  18. Chorus:
  19.  
  20. You ain't built for this, you're a clown in the ring,
  21. Talk a big game, but you don’t mean a thing.
  22. I'm a real MC, you just a cheap knock off,
  23. Step in my arena, you’ll get tossed, cut off.
  24.  
  25. Verse 2:
  26.  
  27. I’m the coldest with it, you just a lil’ bitch,
  28. Comin’ for my throne, but you ain’t even rich.
  29. You talk like you’re tough, but I see through your mask,
  30. You’re a soft ass joke, homie, don’t even ask.
  31.  
  32. You’re a coward, tryin' to act like you’re a beast,
  33. But I’m the one feasting while you’re a feast for the streets.
  34. I’m a nightmare with words, better wake from your sleep,
  35. When I’m done with you, you’ll be begging for peace.
  36.  
  37. Your crew’s full of clowns, y’all just a circus show,
  38. I’m a one man army, call it a lyrical flow.
  39. Your career’s like a tire—flat and full of holes,
  40. You the definition of trash—better pack up and fold.
  41.  
  42. Chorus:
  43.  
  44. You ain't built for this, you're a clown in the ring,
  45. Talk a big game, but you don’t mean a thing.
  46. I'm a real MC, you just a cheap knock off,
  47. Step in my arena, you’ll get tossed, cut off.
  48.  
  49. Bridge:
  50.  
  51. I’m here to expose you, no need for the lies,
  52. You the type to fall when the pressure rise.
  53. I’m movin’ like a shadow—silent, cold, and quick,
  54. And you the type to cry when the mic starts to click.
  55.  
  56. Outro:
  57.  
  58. So keep actin’ tough, keep flappin’ your lips,
  59. I’m the reason you nervous every time that I spit.
  60. I’m a whole different level, you can’t even compete,
  61. I just buried your career—now retreat, hit delete

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