Diss Track Certified

Yeah

Check the clock, your time's up

(uh-huh) Listen close, class is in session

You've been talking too loud with a paper crown I'm the wrecking

ball that brings your empire down

Your pen is dry,

your ink is running thin

You entered a battle you could never win (never!) Your ghostwriter must

have taken a permanent vacation While I'm building a legacy for the

nation And by the way,

your daughter asked me for a signature Said she wanted a real

champion to visit her (hahaha)

Who's the king of the block now?

(tell me) Who's the one they can't lock down?

We rise high while you fall flat

No comeback, yeah, it's just like that

Your bank account is looking like your streaming stats

Zeroes on zeroes, catching dust and rats I'm a heavyweight champion,

you're a paperweight

Fading out of relevance at a rapid rate (woo!) I drop a

bar and the whole ground shakes You drop a track and it's

full of bad takes

Who's the king of the block now?

(tell me) Who's the one they can't lock down?

We rise high while you fall flat

No comeback, yeah, it's just like that

Yeah

Go back to the drawing board (buh-bye) Class dismissed