Everybody know does what he do man, know what I'm saying It ain't easy to get around them punchlines he gon' to you in a battle I don't care you say How it sound then or, you ain't getting around that in no battle It easy, you know what I'm saying That boy, what he do professionally, he been doing it I seen Cassidy been in more than five-thousand battles You know, and I don't he had one L And I don't think a new guy is gonna up and give him the L that easily
Yeah, you on my dick You should've took own fucking advice You you not fucking with me I to help you write your raps, give you tips on how to get better I used to tutor you, know you want to disrespect teacher? Well you got a problem on your that you can't deal with
1] Aye yo you ain't got on me They wait for me to diss you on a song Cause you was fucking when you used to run up on me, like Cass', please to my song You used to play your like, this a hit Cass' I was thinking, man that shit trash, why you lay this You said Kev gave you shit Cause he ain't never played your If you ain't mean it, why you say shit
2] Now your song getting played everyday and So you gassed up, but I eat your ass up You turned a fag to get your cash up But, I'd rather be then get my ass fucked I started off with 50 cent, I lying But I'mma get or die tryin', like a half buck Yo my bars so raw, it could get up But yours got mad cut and not the kind that up Yup, this I'm gon' do to you, kill you in the battle Then Wale can say a poem at your you wasn't getting bread then Now you trying to ride out, but you down a dead end
3] You was a fucking bum, you even get your braids fucking done It like you was growing dreads And we know, I turned to like Tebow But in was the only time I hung around a C.O. (Hunh!) I'm the M.C. yo Why you try me? Man I'm the S.H.I.T. You niggas shook up Ali I spit up, you don't wanna be hooked up to an I.V. You would rather eat a whole full of dog shit And a cup full of hog spit before you try me R.I.P. see the Boy, I ain't doin no more twittin', get door kicked in
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Come on you be drawn, nigga I ain't How you go on Twitter tweeting that The snitchin'? Listen, you better off make a verse Cause the shit that you tweet only gon' make it You a dry snitch, tryna' say that I I never opened my lips, where the paperwork? You was in Pit' on the court a P.D. No commissary, couldn't even make a When I was up, I was on T.V. Soon as dudes on the news they would see me So they put me on P.C., I'm not debatin' For the month, did the final seven on population
5] I hate talking the past But why be coming out your mouth, cause you're talking out your ass But watch how you talk you talking bout Cass' Cause I'm offended, don't get your career ended You finished, whole career is a gimmick You of lost your damn mind screaming all the damn time You can't rhyme, and if it wasn't for Mack You wouldn't have a house to have a house party at You can hardly rap, all you do is make tracks Niggas know Meek sound so weak on a slow You up fast, but now you got a slow leak All you gon' hear about is how aired you out
6] Who cares how you supposed to be rich Or how you riding in your Ghost, Rollie on wrist, bitch You really but you ain't even repping Philly right You not a Big just cause you know how to wheelie bikes, right It's like I was sixteen it You cockroach, I'm the dopest nigga you seen it Don't make me put you on Summer Jam screen In them ass jeans and the sneakers with the wings on it first album and that compilation flopped Cause you tell a bunch of lies and you a lot Stop you was making guap hustling, cause you wasn't You had keys, like a combination lock
7] That ice moissanite in that imitation So why you always rapping bout how much cake you You a son of a bitch, tryna imitate pop And you was a thug, why you imitating Pac? You was wrong for doing that song 2Pac I seen the video like, where the is 2Pac at? I saw your boss like nah, not fat I had Philly on before 2Pac got clapped You know me, an O.G. in the On point, like Derrick Rose before he hurt his in the game For ten years I've the dopest M.C. in the game How you expect to keep respect as me in the game?
8] See your name was Meek Millz and now Meek Mill You couldn't even keep the z in your name You the biggest pussy in the game, I got your cat "Cassidy losing to Meek," now how does that Why you drop that Repo? That was a whack look The streets know the people to repo your rap book I'm back look, this I prayed for You dug your own grave boy, what I made the song R.A.I.D. for And Meek, how you gon' war When the G.D.'s made M.M.G. shut their paid tour? You paid, I got paid more Way more, I just get it and spend it, I should've more
9] I signed a when you was in the sixth grade, boy You got some nice whips but none of shits is paid for Man you leased it, keep it a damn secret You could for a couple of months but you can't keep it And everybody that you niggas is fucking bogus You might as well pre your rest in peace posters You niggas bout to go night night, noches Fuck all, "I bury those cockroaches" This ain't about who the richest and who the is about who the dopest, a nigga focused You moved Philly You only in the city of L.A. Big U signed your eviction notice
10] You jokers better keep your mouth I was a household 'fore you was coming out your household I roll with a of goons so I'm extra safe But I still gotta keep a on me just in case No I don't wanna a case But I never keep the on my weapon, I ain't tryna keep my weapon safe You extra fake, some respect Cause I was when all you used to wear was dirty ass v-necks You spit a bunch of B.S., you don't it with me I get busy, ain't nobody fucking with me
11] Under dignity, I been all my damn life right, you might can flow but you can't write You not trying to go to jail and lose your life If we beefin' so lets keep it on the damn mic Fuck all the damn hype, this about It's not about rollies, not about cars It's not about Y.S.L. or You jumped off my dick and ride Ross, pause Keep your eyes on the sparrow Cause other niggas dicks is not a good way to travel Meek So get off, yeah you tried to get shit off But shit soft, you gon' get your head ripped off And all the fronting that you doing got me off Nothing that you write true, why I don't like you
12] I don't know who you, all your bars recycled Fuck who got opinions, you you not winnin' I been hot the beginning Son you got problems when they tired of style after one album I'm not finished, you the dude chew up You my son, one of my cells that grew up Yup, I brought you in world and I can take you out Then let your bitch and my dick start out You already know radio station bout to have this song bumping a nigga that's breaking out Look, you can put my in the crack file That style you got not yours, that's Peedi Crakk And that's foul, I told you to switch rap style awhile back Let get your style back You not a loud pack, you a mild, you just rap loud
13] And you are whack cause you rap with cat's style I ain't feeling Robert Meek I'mma him, and I can care less if he catch feelings The shall inherit the Earth Well that's exactly what Meek inherit when he buried in dirt Meek, you should've spit that verse I ain't Lux but you know what's up You to get that work Get that doctor, get nurse In the hospital bed, you won't get first Yeah, get that casket, get hearse Get pastor, get that church career dead, yeah And you can keep on me
14] But I'm bout to up like an airbed, you air head I keep it gutta' nigga, word to mother You to a nigga that's signed to another nigga With a three-sixty So that mean any time you get money you split money with niggas You break bread, your homies say I love you nigga But not supporting you, they extorting you When you was broke all them was not around But now look at all the niggas you got Yeah you now, but if you stop getting chisle All them niggas you gon' want to start forgetful I've been it before, I'm not gon' bullshit you
15] It's official, same different toilet tissue It's like they might shoot pistol But if somebody get shot, then the gon' come to get you That's your case, only know your face And you can't afford it nigga, even if your dope It's a slow wait, you on probation And being in is a fucked up situation I'm to school you cause you my kid And I'm concerned that you learn from the dumb shit that you done did But you always a stupid kid You got a little brain even though head's stupid big And you be getting up in some puss But "what you think, you girls now cause of your looks?"
16] What? You look like an in the face You remind me of that monkey on Planet of the Wait, I see panic in your I know I'm scaring you, the cockroach burial I'm too hot and got too material But you annoying, I'm getting of hearing you You so you probably get a venereal disease Meek I'm your father, out of your You know your team weak And you was mad Lamar sold more than ya ass, nigga I seen the tweet My nigga Jag made you have your nightmare
17] Larceny fam' right here, and we fight fair And we ain't like your cause we all ride Meek, you be all nervous with the frog eyes And Ruff Ryders gon' ride me too So Robert's ass is dead, and shit you can do the rest of your niggas can get it too
I get at them, after I get at you Yeah I said it, the rest of niggas can get it too I get at them, right I get at you Fag