King Of Cappin (Joey Bada$$ Diss) lyrics

[Intro]
I was the first n*gga from the west to respond in 24 hours
We ain't letting this n*gga breathe... West is up, homie

[Verse]
2025, year of the crash outs
I double back, jump in on the pack out
You start swinging then it's too late to back out
Retire this n*gga in Brooklyn like Stackhouse
He a pro with a geriatric flow
From an old era, need to let it go, let it go
That's the way it is, no Keyshia Cole
At the point of no return, he alone, Nia Long
You need Red Bull to give you energy
Dawg ain't a ruler, he a whole different pedigree
Dog food for a coast full of enemies
Ready to give you wings and turn you to an entity
Mukbang, see me feast
Hoey Sadass, he deceased
Who the f*ck you gon' sign to TDEast?
The epitome of Indians thinking that they chiefs (Right!)
You did Dyme-A-Duzin scandalous
Been putting on an act for the cameras
A 3 hour tribute that manages
To poke holes in your character cause damages
Everything I speculated verified
Age of Aquarius, the cloudy getting clarified (Right!)
Hollywood getting sterilized
Joey got some skeletons he took good care to hide
Shoutout Evoxity MMO
He knows how deep the rabbit hole go
Joey in the wrong sport moving goal posts
Talkin' 'bout the finals, b*tch, it's round 2 at most
It's still a dozen n*ggas in the east you got to smoke
In your conference you an underdog to the goats
Flatbush Zombies, Underachievers
All of 'em got you beat by hundreds of meters
Joey takin' L's in wordplay and rapping
Expect it to happen, first place Verstappen (Woo!)
He gave up his rap card for acting
Distracting with antics, the King of Cappin
[Outro]
We appreciate your sacrifice, Joseph
This should hold y'all through the night 'til we get Daylyt, ya dig?
West up!