Kalligaypee 4

(W-w-watch em, watch em say, w-w-watch em say

Watch em, w-w-watch em, watch em say, w-w-watch em say)

Uh, this dude Kalli be a flop

I’ll empty out a mag in his dome, let him drop

Way before the clown dropped his lil sound

I hopped online, did a deep scan around

I’m thinkin’ to myself, “what he finna finesse?”

His album slid out and he was biting some text

That oughta be illegal

You had time, we ain’t equals

When you’re the one hitting me up, begging for sequels

Kunta on yo dick like “step back, like the hot man cook”

Homie half of your diss was the goddamn hook

Oh no, I’m shook, but put yo diss against either of my first 2

In GPT, and let it assure you

Who won, wasn’t you pretending you a menace at that Discord spot?

When his homie got rocked, he blamed a restored alt

Now he acting tough like he been with the shenanigans

But when it pop off, he flip to humanitarian

I’m certified, got the heater

You a tweeter, talk shit, then duck behind your speaker

You rap bout straps, but ain’t never held a Nina

And you saying farewell to your features

You wasn’t that dude even back with a contract

Got curved by Crispy and now you clawing for contact

You got some shit floating on the Explore page

But you been sleeping in the grave

Now you looking goofy

Where he at in your pic? Ain’t provide you no loosies

You want smoke? Then it’s smoke what you gon’ breathe

Fam strong, we gon’ clamp down on loose speech

You push less units than our clique

Now you snitching on your songs, man I knew you were weak

Your boy KeyJ, yeah, he another tattletale, pardon me, just another frail, he a frail one

You been a rodent and that’s who blessed your flag

Now they unpeeling the truth from the avenue to the bag

And your drank called syrup

Facts are facts, clones better armor up

M-I-A, you ducked Wealth too

You wearing tight jeans, bruh, that ain't what them Gs do

You had a song called “Lamda”

If you ask me, that joint was trash uh

And you and Key getting stomped out

He a duck, guess all birds fly South

Clout hugger, I might put this .45 in your mouth

Kunta caught slipping, then he rang me

Now out in Chiraq, when you show up, they poking through your ceiling

This rap game full contact, can you feel me?

Just know I done that, and I own every piece that came after

Let’s see if motion meets a match and if you really off-balance

Fam, you ditched the piece at home, you really a cartoon

Something’s off, your tone outta tune

You know, when you sprint too fast, the pace feels slow, that’s just physics

Back in March, I kept it stuffed in the boot like battle denim

Mask tight from the jump

You’ll be 6 grades older when you step out, chump, I been in quarantine since thirteen

By no chance will I let this guy step in this ring

If I had a genie, he’d be wading in that codeine

New wave, big fifty nine fit, I dome your whole team

With something outta Idaho kissing the nose, that’s a sugared yam

This bout to be a throwback beatdown

Till he sparked a lil leaf from Key uh

No customs needed on this voyage, bruh, you and your maker gon have a meeting

Now with Kalli at the stripe, he wasting his night


Stacking a fortress, one clank at a time


You might drop a few if you train up some more


Wait, 7 losses, 2 wins?!


What kinda numbers you throw?


You ain’t landing, just like your verses and tone


Looking silly, stretching tall on your toes


Is it falling in? Nope!


It’s the side of the glass


Coach Boat on the bench like, “Man, that was trash”


You got checks, fam, I ain’t slow


But outta 99 battles, you might sink one throw

Now you 2 for 8, tryna balance the score


Dripping on the stripe and yo underarm smelling raw


Crowd’s watching and you doubting your core


Nick looking courtside near the floor


You ain’t really pulling cause you know you might miss


Truth is, KeyJ got you paid off this


So you jog to the bench with Boat popping his gums


Like “Kalli, you know why I had to call you for, huh?"


‘Cause I suck and I’m slow and I’m 0 for 44?’


Do I like RapBoat? Man, I’m unsure


You gon’ bench me now or should I try some more?"


We all know your IQ’s 44


I done told you before that Gen gon’ score


And if you win these battles, I’ll buy you a Porsche."

Man, I dodge shots, y’all knew that shit


Honestly, look at the rim, I think that hoop’s rigged


Man I swear I’m sharp, just believe in Kalli


If the front iron’s clean, then the back is whacky


So you stroll back to the stripe before it’s too late


Don’t even bend your knees, just hurl it up straight


Looks like it might land, it’s more near than wide


But it bricks, sold out crowd yellin’ “What a guy!"

Now once upon a year not that long in the past


A baller with bars tried to come for me planned


Not a baller with bars in a way that he snap


Well actually, none of y’all really do rap, facts


I tried to let it slide and disregard your stunt


But I’m in Chiraq and it’s printed on the front


Only thing gon pop off is I start spittin’

Endin' this clown’s gon taste sweeter than kittens


When they gon see that the only thing near me


Is how fat the bag be and how many emcees fear me?


Kalli, you lame and I say that in front of a crowd


You could shoot a hundred times and not draw a sound

Creeping up, then I’m sprinting ahead out the edge of four angles


Who really the threat? Treat it like sport, I stay clutching my blade then


Dudes wanna rush me, I watch as they bark and dissolve in the center


Goofy type rappers just cracking me up

Bleeding, no ally to trust, I’ll cross mark em like a Bible disciple


Picked certain souls cause the shadows, the N.O.D. set known for the tarot


I’m a malignant conductor, ceremonial, guide the 9 through the breeze


If I tally my wrongs then the balance of fate say both lives finna cease

When you’re frail you can sense all my bad luck, they like to claw at my psyche


Homicide stuck in my thoughts


Never convicted, so just wait for the sidearm at night

I’m shredding anatomy scattered before me


After the dusk I be lurking, no rest, like a sect we be stalking

Heaven already condemned you, so I gotta crush you and bury your shell


Ain’t you heard tales of the figure that come just to drag you through hell?

Why is he verbal? This coward’s despicable

Bragging how he living it large through some digital middle school

Dude be capping, hear me speak

He got released, he wasn’t solo cause he wanted the leap

You cracking jokes, oh hee-hee-ha

But it's you and ya homeboys rocking tutus, brah

I heard ESK, Wealth split you like fragments

Every one of them did who was in the basket

You miss the zinc and the B-12, but you be chewing pain pills

Fam, go grab some strength from a dayquil

Folks said I walked in the trap

I hit his aged knees like Kyrie with that

He dissed the throne thinking there’d be no clapback

He got curved by his crew, and a response was served by ours

Let me shut it down cleaner with these alphabet words and bars

Jabbing his own damn ego

Jog his jawbone, juke to Jersey before we repo

The junior in the cell for jacking jokers of jewels

If I’m a weapon, then you the weakest in the school

Locking on em and it’s agony


Heater split his mind and back and knees


Howitzers arrived and caved the cavity, caliber connect, cap it

Yo, there it goes, scarlet in my dome it grows


Headed forward, metal settled, yeah the medic said it so


Let it bloom, shred it, still get no credits, so pathetic though


Dread embedded stepping, in heaven’s crevice, damp and edible


Give him the tremors when I render this


Hit then dismiss cause he’s on Discord antics


And I heard casualties happen on each side, so that’s never a let it go


So I get it, I keep what I’m making exceptional, all of em scared of a show

Strange‑ulation, this vocation so scandalous


We halt the hatred, no chances


When I rock the nation, the masses


Strange gang, plain wired assassins


Got a batch of untamed, aimed, trained spitters blasting


Yo unhinged brain saying quit with the rapping

And pivot to the gang‑bang thang, what’s cracking