Red Air-Force 1's (Case Closed)

Such a little bitch
But, you a pussy first
Shouldn't hate Mondays
You don't even work, ha

Really coming at me like MGK?
I won't be your Eminem
I'm an O.G. Jay
Ya low-key snake 'n' you're irrelevant
It's evident, I'm better than anything that you ever did
On a lot of sedatives but, quicker 'n' ahead of them
Taste of your medicine
This skinny rapping skeleton
A Mexican smoking adrenaline
Still better no comparison
Ya pussy acting feminine 'n' menacing
Ask your rhymes fact less
I have the texts to prove
That you're lying faggot
Who doesn't like the truth
You don't like my glasses? Well that's only you
'Causes in approved by the masses
In brightly colored shoes
Telling me I'm fake when your whole diss is stolen
A lie in every line
Full of shit like a colon
Triggered get you facts right
I'm not 22
You 'bout to catch this fast right
But, who the Fuck are you?
Everything you stole even the beat end the loop
While I made this Fucking beat
And you a clown in the booth
First I never asked for Your verse
Second back up from the mic
'Cause every plosive bursts
Thirdl spend more time thinking and rehearse
'Cause if you did then you
Would've reconsidered and reversed
But now I've been awoken
My anger I'm immersed
I'm 'bout to crack you open
Bleed you dry for my thirst
And no you ain't the first one I've destoryed
I'm a curse
You ain't gon' be the last mothafucka that I burst
I'm a demon 'n' you cheating
Yeah, why I'll be the reason rap you leaving
Ya fucking creetin
Act like MGK, go to rock when you're defeated
No I ain't teasing, I wanna see you leaving
I'll keep coming at you every season heathen
Like I'm feeding 'til you conceding to stop breathing
Say my name again, you got me seething
Deceiving, a crying child teething
Yeah, this ya last chance to stop before you sinking
It's the end best believe in
Yeah old fashion outlaw
Admit it that was clever
When Kelly said it to Eminem it was better
Biting every word almost down to the letter
Then telling me you hungry 'cause you knew that I was wetter
Claiming that my chain is icey
'N' then you studder
Man I'm so smooth you can't believe it's not butter
You a child throwing a fit
'Cause you sent me a verse when no one asked you for it
Dumber than a brick
Like talking to a wall
'N' you dumber than Shit
Told you work on your flow
Then maybe down the line the collab would be a go
Instead you wanna whine, start pissin on the floor
A fan base is born from hard work 'n' being driven
Not from lying or crying
Acting like a bitch 'n' I won't let you fuck my shit up
This is my vision
I'll put you in a milk carton "Garfield gon' missing"
Want a feature so bad that you wrote me a diss?
Only way you get attention is by throwing a fit
Your parents are dense, they made a spoiled ass bitch
Taught the way to get his way, was by crying 'n' shit
If that don't work then you threaten to quit
Then pretty soon they'll all bend to the will of a prick
Man Fuck that shit, I'm 'bout to give you the tip
Like you gave yourself last night
With you dildoing it
Or was it in the school bathroom?
Jacking it quick
With them Red Air-Force 1's all stepping in piss
But, you're a sick mother fucker
That someone should gut
Sending porn to a ten year old to "get 'em to nut"
Need to grow up, quit acting like your five
'Cause when you turn 18 the state be taking your life
I can burn me, While I'm burning you 'n'
They gon' think it's sick like I had the flu
Yes, imma 'bout to vomit in the fucking booth
'Cause when I see your face, man it's hard to chew
Or listen to your voice, gag I wanna puke
Yeah, you better wise up 'n' change your attitude

You're not even worth my time
A punk ass bitch biting rhymes
This "Emo-Kid" fighting crime
Think you better? Then you blind
It's a fine line
Aye
Think it's high time
Aye

You're not even worth my time
A punk ass bitch biting rhymes
This "Emo-Kid" fighting crime
Think you better? Then you blind
It's a fine line
Yeah
Bitch it's my time
Yeah

Hah, I just school this little bitch