folks on the internet don't know how to write a rhyme
post replies on others' works, hopin to find a line
since biting is banned, fake rappers quickly dwindle
free styling is manned, cake rappers simply fizzle
refuse to admit the shit they spit isn't legit
but then some bitch gets rich off sellin his friend's shit
hip-hop is a lifestyle: you eat, breathe, and live it
do it with a bright smile, new feet, sleeves, and gimmick
i'll explain my envision, soon i'll make a decision
which target should i shoot before they all go missin
blow you away with guns, one simple pull of the trigga
will end your raps quicker than DaIllest's role as a n***a
if you think i'm all ears to whatever you have to say
guess again comrade, these facts just dug your grave today