Ray Wannabe (Ray Voughn-a be, Vo...

"You sound like a bitch, bitch

Shut the fuck up

When your fans become your haters

You done?

Fuckin' beard's weird

Alright

You yelling' at the mic, fuckin' weird beard (You want smoke)

We doin' this once

You yelling' at the mic, your beard's weird

Why you yell at the mic?"

Why you sounding like Kelly, your bars aint spitting like machine gun

you aint no one to call a nigga's rap trash,

your vocab is outdated, while you is playing sharingan

do you really think you can beat me by just saying fuck it

this a fact nigga now thinks dogs cant be just a pet

matter of fact nigga's gonna be kicking a bucket

if he be rapping without research so watch the tongue, watch it

he thinking he out here achieving something by mumbling swear words and racism,

this the person DS matching flows with

views about locals in the Maldives inaccurate, it isn't within the limits

have you ever seen a guy with a worse way to handle and audience

thank god this app doesnt allow vocals, i bet it be nuisance to have your ears listening to his,

he be thinking its all about the violence, forgetting about the bands and violins

cash at the wrong hand,

he didnt even bring anti venom to reduce the pain of these arson made by people he call ants

we be on his body, just carcass with no brain attached on, how he gonna party

multiple races, we on him like usa against the russians , he aint even close to the level of carti

flows as smooth as gravel, he acting like he can rap rhymes natural,

we can come up to you homie and hit up with a collateral, don't even show up into a booth,

even the phones know your illiterate, it was one against four,

now its just black sheep and x factor dragging you through the dirt

third guy left as soon as he been walked down,

by yourself some time to heal, you look like your mentally hurt

head to get ramen at chinatown,

me and the rest of asia laughing at your kindergarten levelled ability to say words,

nah its just mumbo jumbo you blurt

go back to watching sesame street and learn your numbers and colours before trying to curse

your ability to make yourself a person is sad, your mind perverse to think that of a dog verse

shook down to your core, nigga be raging cause he isn't in a level to play hardcore

cant even come up with lyrics that bring out heat,

i think you practice lullabies to put people to sleep

and imma give tips on that cause imma babysitter too,

i can probably raise children higher than you, yet your older, doesn't that concern you

try comforting with precision, cause i see pop suiting you better, does it confirm to you

i spit worse in friendlier causes, im just letting any other applaud to you

i salute to you for your stand, but understand you cant even rhyme true

i aint a cop to stop pursuit, them cameras has a lot of things that could be turned against you

try working things out next time before acting like you can pursue,

imma king on a throne compared to you, seeing the future of your crew

in a panoramic view, chicks and dudes, who you think is really kicking' tunes?

pick and choose, sit and loose half of your crew, i aint differentiating any of you

it wasn't hard to picture you getting down in a picture tube

like you lit the fuse to this feud, i just lit the petrol and imma fire hungrier for more fuel

Mystical, indifferentiable to your spiritual heroes, crunching ones and zeroes

like as if I'm teaching how to duel

lifeless to those who still be lurking to find what the definition of life is

priceless to you cause like a pawn i placed you on a white square, your hype place

You like it? Gun smoking', righteous with one toke

Get psychic among those, possess you with one dose

lets just hope this doesn't let me live your head rent free, while you start to overdose

imma even help you to come over your obstacle, if your trying get over those