QUIT

Verse 1:

 

Yo, you ain’t built like me, just a wannabe clone,

Came here to talk tough, but now you’re alone.

I’m the king of this ring, you a lost little pawn,

Tryna spit fire, but you just spit on the lawn.

 

Look at you, man, I don’t even need to clown,

Your whole career’s a joke, I’m about to burn it down.

You ain’t got the balls, you ain’t got the heart,

You out here pretendin’, but you never been smart.

 

I seen you try to flex, but your muscle’s all fake,

Actin’ like you hard, but you just a mistake.

You barely got bars, and your style’s a disgrace,

Ain’t no way you keepin’ up—I'm in a different space.

 

Chorus:

 

You ain't built for this, you're a clown in the ring,

Talk a big game, but you don’t mean a thing.

I'm a real MC, you just a cheap knock-off,

Step in my arena, you’ll get tossed, cut off.

 

Verse 2:

 

I’m the coldest with it, you just a lil’ bitch,

Comin’ for my throne, but you ain’t even rich.

You talk like you’re tough, but I see through your mask,

You’re a soft-ass joke, homie, don’t even ask.

 

You’re a coward, tryin' to act like you’re a beast,

But I’m the one feasting while you’re a feast for the streets.

I’m a nightmare with words, better wake from your sleep,

When I’m done with you, you’ll be begging for peace.

 

Your crew’s full of clowns, y’all just a circus show,

I’m a one-man army, call it a lyrical flow.

Your career’s like a tire—flat and full of holes,

You the definition of trash—better pack up and fold.

 

Chorus:

 

You ain't built for this, you're a clown in the ring,

Talk a big game, but you don’t mean a thing.

I'm a real MC, you just a cheap knock-off,

Step in my arena, you’ll get tossed, cut off.

 

Bridge:

 

I’m here to expose you, no need for the lies,

You the type to fall when the pressure rise.

I’m movin’ like a shadow—silent, cold, and quick,

And you the type to cry when the mic starts to click.

 

Outro:

 

So keep actin’ tough, keep flappin’ your lips,

I’m the reason you nervous every time that I spit.

I’m a whole different level, you can’t even compete,

I just buried your career—now retreat, hit delete