Better Than You

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Don't need a nice car to know I'm better than you
Don't need tuh flash my status to know I got crown jewels
Don't need tuh roll trees to know I'm better than you
Don't need tuh kill ya'll know I've already slew
Don't need a pretty girl to know I'm better than you
Don't need my lines read because I know my que
Don't need to be told that I am better than you
I am so much fuckin' better than you
 
Because you are always gonna be nothin'
Always walk around actin like you really somethin
I don't see why you are always have tuh be frontin
When it comes to you I'll always be hutnin
 
For, another reason I'll be smackin you down
Better get the fuck out of here, I run this town
Try and swim against my current and you'll probably drown
You can't overthrow this king, only I wear this crown
 
It sits on my head and it enjoys it's spot
Can't expect to take it when your raps ain't ein hot
That must make it cold, here, lemme give you a shot
My rap is the story yours ain't even the plot
 
It has no meanin', no point, no reason to exist
Your bars are soft and limp, it just has me pissed
Because you come at me with all this fake shit
While I come at you like Franklins, huned and crisp
 
What makes you think you ever really stood a chance?
Is your process just stickin your hand down your pants
Pullin it back out full of shit, and doin some lil dance?
Guess that's why you can't ein get a girl to hold hands.
 
I'm surprised you even duped a groupie into following you
Must be in on some pity party, hope it at least has a pool
Me? I think encouraging the retarded to do things is cruel
Putting you on camera trying to rap, just spittin out drool
 
You actin so hard might have tuh call you the Rock
Only difference is Dwayne Johnson don't choke on as much cock
Cuz you're fuckin' gay, from your shoes to your socks
Bringin back socks n sandals, tryin to show off your crocs
 
What are you?
Nothing.
And you are?
Wantin'.
And your chance?
Hunen'.
Don't lie to me.
Nothin'.
Your fans are?
Leavin'.
Your raps lack?
Meanin''.
You are what?
Nothin'!
That's right.
 
Ya know I'm kind of curious - what's it like to be garbage?
I've always kind of wondered - I only was ever a savage
Meanwhile, all you should have been was a happy miscarriage
Passed my time throughout high school nestled in your girls cleavage
 
You're a wannabe, pathetic, you're just a joke with no punchline
I'm a diamond in the rough, I'll always shimmer and shine
Just like a baby all you do is sit there and whine
Sorry you can't win this battle, it's already mine
 
I was born at the top, you'll never be able to climb
Up to my level, it's where I spend all my free time
Cuz I can't ever come down, I'm on that permanently high rhyme
Once the girl's get a hit of me they learn what it's like being divine
 
Because where I am the only description is Godly
I'll be the man you pray to with your family
When the end of the world comes, and all you little bitch's flee
From the legacy, the man, that is just simply - me
 
I'll always be the best you've ever seen
Only the weak labeled me as cruel or mean
If you can't take it, you ain't winning, you ain't Sheen
Only similarity between him and you is HIV
 
Of course, HIV implies you ever even get laid
Only way that'll happen is if the girl get's paid
Difference between me and you? With me girl's get slayed.
You're the mutt of these streets and your bitches are strays.
 
So, let me ask you one more last time
Did you come here thinkin' you could rhyme?
Because after these verses, you'll be more like limes.
Sour as citrus, worth as much as a dime.

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Kennaye
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