Self Made
You know I got a vibe You know I'm on the grind
No chain but fresher than ice Crazy like Busta Rhymes
You wack, adjust your lines Yeah, I made this beat on my own
I wrote this, I got these rappers on my phone Yeah, I noticed, that they don't respect
me Check me, won't accept me
But I rap better than everyone, huh Accept me, don't diss me
I diss you back, you get heart attack when I get mad
Sad cause your track is wack, bitch ignore me, and now you want a feature
You song shit, shit, you the student, yeah And I'm the teacher, uh
You know I got a vibe You know I'm on the grind
No chain but fresher than ice Crazy like Busta Rhymes
You wack, adjust your lines This is no diss track, this is warming up
After your next song, I'm throwing up But I don't give a fuck
I'm keeping it real, real You don't know, but I'm the real deal
You don't know, but I'm chill, chill Every beat I still kill
prodcer, rapper like Kanye If you ain't, don't get in my way
Don't disrespect my name If you rap, you know I got shame
I'm cold like Darth Vader, fuck hater You know I'm greater
You scared, bitch, you will regret later You know I got a vibe
You know I'm on the grind No chain but fresher than ice
Crazy like Busta RhymesYou wack, adjust your lines