[Intro]
Rembrandt, who the f*ck are you?
Are you trying to diss me?
What the...who even are you?
I haven't even heard of you before
This stupid damn beef that you put me up to
What the f*ck...I don't even know
I'm just about to own your career
Nah...I'm just kidding
This is just for fun
Good luck...you are probably going to beat me
Alright...'bout to go in
[Verse]
Is this motherf*cka trying to diss me?
There's about to be a killing, really
I was gone, did you mothaf*ckas miss me?
Nah...you didn't, but I'm still winnin'
Your bars are weak, cars are bleak
Your raps are corny, your b*tch is horny
For my di*k, I win mothaf*cka
Does it matter? You say, you slay, PYSCH
I'll serve you on a platter, bad rapper
I'll put your sh*tty crap raps down the crapper
You fapper, your a raper of the paper of
Music, you abuse it, you loser
Your irrelevant, an inferior IQ
You sound clueless when you say I lose
I'll murder this beat like I'll murder you
Accept the facts...nobody has every heard of you
Mothaf*cka, mothaf*cka, yes you suck ya
Have to namedrop my songs, what the f*ck bruh?
I've been rapping for a while, more than you
Did I also mention that I'm important too?
You think you are better than me?
You must be senile son
Well...f*ck this sh*t
I f*cking suck at freestyling
Emp