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Yo, Nali, you’re out here playing games,
Talking big but you ain't got the fame.
You’re a shadow in the spotlight I own,
A wannabe king on a shaky throne.
 
Your style’s weak, man, you’re a copycat,
Trying to flex, but you're just a brat.
Got no skills, just a bunch of talk,
I’m the real deal, watch me walk the walk.
 
 
Nali, Nali, step back, you're a fool,
Tryna play tough but you ain't that cool.
You’re fake, you're phony, you’re out of line,
Sit your ass down, you’re wasting my time.
 
Your game’s weak, can’t handle the heat,
Talking all that smack while I bring the beat.
You’re a joke, a punchline, nothing but fluff,
I’m the boss here, and you’re just not enough.
 
Every move you make is a laughable fail,
Tryna compete, but you’re destined to bail.
You’re a loser, a wannabe, plain and simple,
Watch me rise while you just fizzle and dwindle.
 
 
Nali, Nali, step back, you're a fool,
Tryna play tough but you ain't that cool.
You’re fake, you're phony, you’re out of line,
Sit your ass down, you’re wasting my time.

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