[Verse]
I'm not dissing anybody in this little diss track
Just an extract, cooling at the dish rack
This beef started as Toronto and Shaolin
Then ALLCAPS dropped something dissing Canadians
sh*t, I took offense to it all
At the moment, he ain't who I wanna be friends with at all
And I dropped Assassin's Kitchen, thought I'm ending it all
Then I dropped Untitled, thought I'm setting it off
Next was MarriedToTheGame, I made the cover art
Wrote so much, could make an album with the leftover parts
Now Toronto was in the hospital, glad he back in action
I just made the Bottom Chef art, guessing Shaolin's reaction
He prolly laughing, I can only imagine
Or he waiting to diss me, young JC Assassin
Zade a hypocrite, telling people to quit the Budden's
About how many Budden lines did he put? Almost a dozen
How many Budden lines I seen through the beef, almost a hundred
How could I be poverty, my pockets are stuffing
Because I actually have a job and a life
My life is almost like a Street Fighter 2 sound bite, (perfect!)
All that hate from the disses isn't my kryptonite
The files for all the sh*tty disses about a gigabyte
That was impolite, I apologize in advance
Sometimes it feel like my powers enhanced
Sometimes it feel like I ain't giving people a second chance
My pockets worth more than finance
Yeah, this is all truth
Last week, I hit my girl up at the phone booth
She wouldn't talk to me cause I said Pokemon Go wasn't that great
She has really bad taste
My ex's pus*y fishier than crab cakes
Now I flip my new b*tch like pancakes
The point of this track isn't me going f*ck your beliefs
I hope you can achieve, I hope you agree
Your enemies say to succeed is a disease
They only say that to lower your self-esteem
Only took Chef In Shambles for it to increase
I was writing bars when you were asleep
So I'mma keep this brief
Y'all can try to bring me back, but I'm dropping out of this beef