**Verse 1:**
Look who crawled outta the woodwork thinkin' they can rap
Your flow's so weak, I thought my speakers had collapsed
You call that heat? More like a freezing cold shower
If talent was power, you'd be runnin' on one hour
Your bars are lazy, your metaphors are hazy
Got the whole crowd yawnin', ain't that amazing?
Dropped a diss track but nobody noticed
Your career's like milk that's way past expiration, I'm focused
**Chorus:**
Nice try, but you might wanna think twice, right?
Your verses make me laugh, keep me up at night
Nice try, better luck next lifetime
I'm the real deal while you're standing in the checkout line
**Verse 2:**
Heard your little track, had to check if it was serious
Your delivery's so bad it's actually hilarious
Who told you that you could step to me?
Must've been the same one who said your flow was fresh and free
I'm surgical with these words, you're just an amateur
Your whole style's borrowed, nothing but a scavenger
Think you're hardcore? You're barely even PG
While I'm out here cooking classics, you're still on Easy
**Verse 3:**
Don't take it personal, this is just business
Educating you on flows that are vicious
You wanted smoke? Well now the fire's lit
Should've stayed in your lane instead of starting this
Your production's trash, beats sound like they're broken
All that tough talk, but your voice is soft-spoken
This response track? Just took me ten minutes
And it's already better than your whole discography, admit it
**Outro:**
So next time you wanna come for the crown
Remember who showed you how a real verse goes down
This was just practice, barely even tried
Nice effort though... at least you tried!