
[Intro] Yheah... Raplover...... [Verse 1] You was in my corner, now you distortin’ support into war you reportin’ like facts you imported Support turned performance, now every response is a forced little story you poorly recorded You talk like you built it, but most of it borrowed, your confidence hollow, it echoes tomorrow You follow then flip it then call it a pivot, but every new version just mimics the sorrow You say it’s aggression, I see it obsession, your message is messin’ with self-made confession You mention my name like it’s needed progression, but really it’s pressure that’s breakin’ expression You Nicki the image but missin’ precision, no vision, just glitch in your lyrical vision You build a whole diss off a fractured decision then call it ambition — it’s fake repetition You turned admiration to manufactured confrontation, narration of hatred with zero foundation You takin’ my name just to build reputation, but I see the desperation in every vibration You came from the crowd now you claimin’ rotation, but I remember the likes and the validation You switchin’ your station then call it invasion, but that’s just ego rewriting location [Verse 2] You say I’m the target, but market it wrong, your structure collapsin’ inside of the song You sharpen your tone but it don’t stay strong, cause substance is gone when the framing is wrong You talk about depth but it’s surface reflection, projection of tension with no clear direction Your “villain” perception is self-made infection, you built it then fed it then lost all correction You built your whole image on borrowed identity, mimicry energy, unstable integrity Tryna be iconic but lack consistency, every bar just a copy of insecurity You act like you different but follow dependency, every line got the weight of fake intensity I hear the attempt but I don’t feel the entity, presence is missing, it’s only identity You came for a battle but fumbled the structure, every bar that you drop is a self-made rupture You aimed for destruction but built reconstruction of everything I already function You wanted reaction, you got reflection, now every direction is pointing inspection You thought you could break me with verbal aggression, but all that you built just confirmed my perfection [Verse 3] Keep your illusion, confusion, delusion of fused execution with no real conclusion You movin’ like copy of copy production, reduction of art into basic intrusion Every bar that you drop is a loop of disruption, corruption of structure and rhythmic combustion You wanted a battle, you built the assumption, but ended up proving your own destruction You talk about impact but fade in the distance, your moment is instant, no long-term persistence I build in the silence, you build for resistance, but crumble the second you meet my existence You tried to rewrite what already was written, but every attempt just left you rewritten Now every diss you constructed just basically named me… and still couldn’t shake me [Outro] Yheah... Raplover......

