Crumbling Faker

Yo, you step to me, thinkin’ you flexin' like a beast,

But your rhymes sound weak, like a brunch with no feast.

You say you spittin’ fire, but your flames ain’t lit,

You just a wannabe thug, talkin’ big but you ain’t it.

 

Lookin' in your eyes, I see the fear in your stare,

Tryna act all hard, but boy, you just a flair.

You can’t flow for shit, tryna rock in your lane,

But every word you drop is a confusion of pain.

 

You claim that you hustle, but you know you just cap,

Livin' in a fantasy, boy, you need a map.

Real ones in the game, and we know you just fake,

Steppin' to my throne, you bout to meet your fate.

 

I’m a beast on the beat, I’m slammin’ bars like a pro,

While you choke on your verses, can’t even steal the show.

I’ll roast you like a chestnut, have you feelin’ that burn,

In this rap game, son, it’s my world you gotta learn.

 

Your lyrics like a puzzle, but they just don’t fit,

Tryna climb to my level? Nah, you ain’t got the grit.

I’m the shark in this ocean, you a small little fish,

Swimmin’ ‘round in circles, can’t fulfill your own wish.

 

You actin’ brave online, but it’s fake like your clout,

When I drop this diss track, you gon’ know what I’m about.

You chat a lot of trash, but it’s time to clean your room,

I’m the cyclone that’s comin’, better check for your doom.

 

Take a seat, little boy, watch the king on his throne,

You can’t compare to me, you just a stepping stone.

I’ll dismantle your dreams, turn your shine into rust,

In this rap battle, I’m gold, while you crumble to dust.

 

So, remember this moment, let it echo and ring,

In the annals of rap, you just a footnote, a fling.

I'm the beast unleashed, with rhymes sharper than knives,

When I’m done with this beef, only one of us survives.