Joshua Get Outta My Way
• Written by Yensy
Yo, listen up, Joshua, you wildin' out of line,
Claimin' you a beast but can’t even drop a rhyme.
Flexin’ like you hard, but your bark is mad weak,
I’m the grim reaper, boy, your end is what I seek.
You ain't no thug, just a wannabe in the streets,
Talkin' all that shit, but I’m the one that competes.
Your flow’s so stale, like day-old bread, it’s a mess,
I’m spittin' fire, you just puffin’ on that stress.
Thought you were a king, but I’m takin’ your crown,
You a jester in this game, time to sit your ass down.
Actin’ tough on IG, but you can't back it,
I’ll roll up on you quick like a six-four classic.
This ain’t a battle, more like a funeral march,
Every bar I drop is like a bullet from a arch.
I’ll snipe you from a distance, boy, you got no aim,
You just a pawn in this war, I’m breakin’ the game.
You talkin' big but your pockets be lookin’ empty,
I’m stackin’ mad paper while you squabble like a envy.
I’m the real deal, you just a fake-ass imitation,
Got hands like a surgeon, call it operation.
So pack your bags, Joshua, time to take a hike,
This diss so lethal, it's like spillin' gas on a bike.
You can’t handle truth, just a soft little bitch,
Step to me again, I’ll flip you like a switch.
I'm the predator lurkin', boy, you just the prey,
When I step in the booth, it's like doomsday.
So remember this, Joshua, don’t you ever forget,
This rap shit’s my kingdom, and you ain’t a threat.
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Yensy
Member since November 13 2024