CHILD'S PLAY

[Intro] (Hahahaha hahahaha) (I like what you did there) (But now it's my turn) (Time to end what I started) You got a friend Cause you realized your career is about to end Do not take my lines and make them slim Do not pretend My rhymes are something you can not comprehend You overspend Your time on lines That barely transcend You've met your dead end I'm on the verge about to trend Wait so does that mean I'm you But I'm just better in everything that you do This is something that you can not get through We're the same only thing is I'm brand new You claim I'm panicking But I'm just examining And packaging everything that you're averaging And throwing it all away You should know my first tracks were child's play This is your funeral so here is your bouquet I'm the student yet I'm the one giving out esseys You're doing all your stuff half way Wiping you out like a tide way Your next response I bet we'll have another delay Watching your career decay Can't say that It's considered foul play Callin a play before it even happens You're tapping out When I've just tapped in You're just on the boat while I am the captain Your only skill is to be lacking Giving you a napkin For the blood coming outa your skin You say you've been locked in And I'm looking in the past like When? Let that sink in... I don't rush bars, I let ‘em marinate Every move you make late, every step that I calculate You imitate, I innovate, then elevate You hesitate, I demonstrate why you disintegrate You chasing moments, I’m building legacies You need validation, I move with clarity You rap for reactions, I rap like it’s therapy Every line you write got an expiration, perishably You flex your numbers like that proves a thing But noise ain’t power, it’s just a shallow ring I don’t need a crowd when I’m sharpening the blade By the time they notice me, it’s already too late You say you’re hungry but you barely take a bite I been starving in the dark, now I’m prepared for the fight You play roles, I’m the writer and I hold the mic This ain’t rage, it’s composure in disguise Every sentence is a verdict, every pause is a sign You speak loud, hoping confidence arrives I speak less ‘cause my presence already implies You stuck repeating patterns, I’m breaking the mold You warming up the room, I’m freezing it cold You chasing who’s next, I’m becoming the threat I ain’t even peaked yet—remember that bet You call it pressure? I call it control Every crack in your armor starting to finally show I don’t need to scream to be heard in the room Your echo fades fast, mine lingers like doom This ain’t beef, this is skill being measured You swing wild, every bar that I place is intentional You aiming for attention, I’m aiming for respect Difference between noise and a permanent effect So when they ask what happened, let the record say You ran out of time, I just got underway This wasn’t a clash, this was fate on display You watched your moment pass while I paved my way