Did My Homework

How can you say I misinterpreted when your voice sound like a forty-year-old man

I recommend all the people on this site dig up your history and they will just slam

Sayin' you ain't a pedo, but you're forty attacking some childs

Think about it for a second, and stop taking a while

It only took you a week to hide a few disses at me

I ain't scared, I'll be the first one who did this, actually

How can you be mad, look how it happened to me

Your losin' some fans if I stop propping you, this the rap industry

You don't got no talent, you living your life in a lie

Wake up now and stop tryna dive in and cry

You got some problems you dealin' for nine years

How did you turn everyone against you and find me or

Somebody else to help your side, 'cause your talented

Counseling's the best choice for you, now you're out of this

You're just like Young Thug, everything starts at luxury

And then your gang snitches on you and you're in custody

Then you fall your whole case right into a company

But still release your songs and try to get crushed to piece

You really thought you could win, just with one verse

I could destroy you fifteen times, what is my curse

It took you over a week just to come with one blob

Try harder next time, you still just gonna flop

I got Complicated Demons, tryna overstep me

You in the way is gonna make this more heavy

It ain't that hard for me to throw you away, damn

Stop crediting me and grow up and be a man

This the reason why I'm making my album, to teach people like you

I'm doing my research, can't stop life for me, I'm seeing misuse

Guess you said you have an ego, I guess the truth sucks

You really need Rappad Pro just to level your rep up and get people to prop you

I've been the underdog my whole career except for now and you're getting dropped, too

Saying the fantastic four, well here's the truth

You tryna reverse my lines and call it a diss like what I did to you

The second blow's the killing one, but my third time's the charm

If you try to write disses, you'll only outwrite and hurt my left arm

This is going inside out, my three dimensions are starting to cave in

And you gon' be inside after I make you have gave in

Sayin' I ain't got no style, but I ain't got no idea what you are sayin'

Your profile lookin' like an Auto copy, what you do in your raps

So stop tryna diss me and the others but you is so bad

I did my homework, say

 

This ain't my strongest one

But you fell into a trap