Talking big about me
On some weak email
Think you can scare me
With empty threats
But guess what?
You’ve met your match
No wait, let me correct myself
You’ve met your superior
I come with skill
That you can only dream of
I harbor power
The kind that keeps you up at night
That’s right
I’ll haunt your dreams
I’ll scare your nightmares
You’ve picked the wrong fight
I’m going to show you how it’s done right
I smile and say hello
But you pushed me
So now I’m going to laugh
And watch you wallow
You can talk the talk (not well, if I might add)
But you fail to walk the walk
I don’t talk so big
But I create footprints
That throw dust to your wind
What was it you said?
I’m not good enough?
Boy, watch yourself
I’m here to drag you through the mud
Someone should’ve warned you
You’re not supposed to wake beasts
Bu then again
I can’t expect more from the weak
Self righteous jabs only get you so far
You spoke of saying shit for my good
Am I right?
Watch me do what you can’t
And kick you straight out of this hood
I don’t forget
And there’s no way I forgive
I’m a fucking fighter
And you should be lucky
I let you fucking live
I run this game
And you’re not even a player
I roll with the aces
So the next time you decide to put pen to paper
Remember
I will always fucking do it better!
Vasuraj OUT. *mic drop*
Dilz
