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Rent A Throne

[Intro] Yeah... Raplover... You wanted smoke? Now breathe it. [Verse 1] You call yourself a queen but the throne look rented, Every bar you wrote sound AI invented. You talk 'bout essays while you wrote four pages, Still couldn't find one line that's gon' last through the ages. You flex that confidence, it don't match the skill, Big ego, weak bars, that's a dangerous deal. You thought you cooked me? You just burned the rice, Now you serving that disaster and calling it nice. You searching for typos like you cracked a case, That's the only time you ever found first place. You reaching so hard that your shoulders gon' snap, Looking for mistakes 'cause you can't out-rap. [Verse 2] You scream "queen" every minute, who you tryna convince? If you really wore the crown, you wouldn't mention it since. The loudest in the room usually hiding the fear, You keep saying you're above me but you're still standing here. You built your whole diss around what you assume, Then got comfortable living inside your own room. You call me basic? That's honestly funny, 'Cause your whole personality chasing attention like money. Your bars got skipped like the ad on a song, Everybody waiting for the moment you're gone. You got all that attitude, none of the bite, Just a keyboard warrior losing every fight. [Verse 3] You said "Lil boy," that's cute, keep pretending you're tall, But the higher you act, the harder you fall. You throw little shots hoping one might land, I'm dropping whole earthquakes, you throwing sand. You wanted a battle? You got what you sought, Now your own punchlines getting tied in a knot. You came for Raplover thinking it was easy, Now your whole game looking shaky and queasy. You can keep saying "slay" till you're blue in the face, It don't magically put talent in its place. Your confidence loud, your delivery weak, That's why your best bars expire in a week. [Outro] Next time you say my name... charge yourself rent. 'Cause I've been living in your head this whole event. You wanted a war... now remember this chapter. You brought the noise... I brought the disaster. Raplover.