You think you're hot, but you're just cold
Your rhymes are stale, your flow's old
You try to spit, but it's all in vain
Your lyrics are weak, driving people insane
You're a one-hit wonder, fading fast
Your music's whack, and that's a fact
You're trying hard, but it's just not right
Your songs are boring, day and night
You're getting roasted, and it's plain to see
Your music's lacking, can't you be free?
From the chains of mediocrity?
Your talent's lacking, that's just reality.
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