[Verse 1] Two minds clash, Will got the sass, Scot quirks back, sniper with the laughs. Tongues so sharp, cuttin’ through the breeze, Trading barbs like chefs filleting cheese. [Verse 2] Sunrise feud, no truce in sight, Scot says, “Will, you ain't built for this fight.” Will fires back, “Your style's outdated, Your punchlines floppy, uncalibrated.” [Chorus] All work, all burns, no sorrow, Scorchin' each other like there’s no tomorrow. The room heats up, egos gotta cool, Drip so fiery, melts the whole pool. [Verse 3] Desk-side duel, comebacks fly, Scot’s retort a dagger, “Your jokes too dry.” Will grins sly, “Your haircut’s a crime, It’s got split ends in three different time-lines.” [Verse 4] Lunch break hits, roast rounds resume, Will said, “Scot, your funk clears the room.” Scot snickers back, “Man, jealous much? Your cologne smells broke, can’t buy you a touch.” [Chorus] All work, all burns, no sorrow, Scorchin' each other like there’s no tomorrow. The room heats up, egos gotta cool, Drip so fiery, melts the whole pool.
