You’re mad at me that you now fit the image you used to put on me before I could rap, and I’m more radical than raditz (from Dragon Ball Z)

You’re sad that you know I’m receiving attention now when you never thought I would, and it pains you when you see them form around me

I told you I would make it one day, and now that I’m better than any rapper you hear on the radio you have a sour look

They don’t know anything but to talk shit and lie, when a girl is on my dick she’s drooling and it has made a pool under me

How are you supposed to respect pathetic people? I scare them away

You are nothing special and you won’t even phase the rap game, you have no taste in music and rap about the same shit all the mainstream rappers do, you are either delusional or rapists, and you take what you can’t have and it’s disgusting

If you keep on trying to keep up with me you’ll get hyperventilation, you’d think I’m a jamaican because I smoke so much, and I’m changing hip hop’s picture to me

You say we’re arrogant but we really just need some time to talk about our struggle

You think No Comparison Conglomerate is unfair

You have nursery rhymes and your music needs to be polished, I astonish others and destroy everything you think you’ve accomplished