[Intro] Yeah Look Check the score [Verse 1] You built an empire on a rented screen, The biggest phantom that this block has seen. Talking tough when the cameras roll, But underneath you got a hollow soul. Every threat you drop is second hand, Writing checks your shadow can't expand. I see right through the filters and the bluff, You talk a lot, but you ain't made of tough. [Chorus] Off the map, yeah you're out of bounds, Nowhere to run when the truth resounds. Fake king sitting on a paper throne, When the pressure hits, you stand alone. Off the map, yeah your time is through, Everybody knows what you didn't do. [Verse 2] You want a war? You can't even stand, Dropping weak tracks with a trembling hand. Keep your ghostwriters locked in the back, They can't save you from this direct attack. I drop the heavy bass, I drop the real, You're just pretending how the winners feel. [Outro] Done Out Fuera [Instrumental]
