Piggy (yellowtape response)

look at yellowtape still flappin them gums like a bitch in confession

cant spit for shit just a wet fart in a mic session

you claim fire but your bars lukewarm like bathwater

still suckin on mommas tit while i turn your block to a slaughterhouse

pompeii ashes? bitch i turned your whole career to dust

swept you under the rug with the rest of the crust

YOU sir a 2 with extra steps

lyrics weaker than a newborn tryna bench press

you talk metrics but your numbers lookin anorexic

whole discography softer than a sock full of gelatin

wasps in church? oh scurry, while thats you shakin in your boots

every diss you drop sound like a kazoot toot

homosexual jokes? weak shit from a weaker mind

only thing you ride is the short bus behind

kalligraphy dick in your throat like a lollipop

chokin on syllables while i turn your top to a mop

piss on my roots? you cant even aim straight

miss every bar like your daddy missed child support dates

king of what? a kingdom built on legos and lies

your crown made of paper mache and goodbyes

speakin 123, your in a daycare lineup

you the kid who got picked last then cried in the timeout

city proud? they disowned you like a bad check

next time you speak make sure its your last breath

ego drown? nah bitch you already sunk

career deader than the fish in your trunk

medical kit? you need a whole fuckin morgue

last rapper who tried me now a stain on the floor

keep yappin im reloadin for the next clip

this aint a diss this a euthanasia for weak shit

 

ayo, yellowtape thought i was on the defensive and done?

I WAS playin' defense, now im bringin' the gun

you was talkin' tough while I stayed lowkey

now im crashin' through doors, you cant hide from me

you built your whole name off my back

now watch me flip the script, this an all-out attack

I aint runnin' no more, nah, im settin' the trap

you scream for help? too late, im snap

I was quiet before, now im loud with it

yellowtape gettin' drowned in the sound of this

you wanted war? well, i guess you, the pigs on the loose

no more hide & seek, im breakin' through roofs

you thought you was hot til the squeak hit the door

now you scramblin fast like the bitch from before

talk all that shit but you ghost when its war

piggy don’t chase no more piggy just settle the score

whole sound like trash bins scrapin concrete

lyrics so soft they belong in a crib sheet

you aint built for the hunt you a jump scare cheat

piggy dont play nice piggy just eat

you was bold on the net til the knife hit the skin

now you squealin for help like a pig in the wind

shoulda known from the start you was never that guy

just a clout chase runt with a weak ass lie

yellowtape yellowtape fuck out the way

piggy dont spare no piggy dont stray

blades in the dark where the victims lay

you was food from the start bitch you just today

no bars just truth no fluff just proof

you a footnote bitch piggy the roof

step in the pen get stomped in the hoof

game over bitch piggy dont loose