Not My Rival

I'm flying commercial, got hair that's facial

you god ed. that's special, I have rates, yo, they social

You ain't even my rival, lol you look like a weasel

I have all muscle, your spits ain't hurtful

I'm down with the devil, the devil, so evil

Whackin' with a shovel, hangin out with vin diesel

You got that diary journal, full of shitty puzzles

My weapons, ha total, you can't afford to travel

You shop at marshalls, I go to apple

You shot a pistol, I shot a missle

I got bitches, oh several, you so just mortal

I am immortal, your spits are wasteful

We ain't just neutral, I don't need rehearsal

You need rehearsal, When you go against me, your life is sacraficial

Your rhymes artificial, Im so elemental

My bitch, god so instrumental