The Warning

I was once told that If you ain't got nothing nice to say then don't say it But I'm not a nice person so screw it, I'm a say it Let's face it, your rhymes are so basic, delay it It's trash, so wasted, it ain't nothing related  Boy you ain't got enough wordplays and metaphors  Your songs need a redo, your bars are so skeptical I'm a have to set the score (Fail) Unacceptable Between you and me we ain't nothing comparable Healthy like a vegetable, you so fruity no loops I came here to show prove that I rap better fasho dude When it comes to these verses, I ain't never nervous You're not just a clown homie you're the entire circus  I'm sick and tired of hearing your voice so be quiet I can't bring back what you just said that's deep, you're weak minded  Your fans are so brainwashed by anything you say while you performing  And this is not a diss it's a warning Y'all rappers got the game messed up You claiming that you're hot but you're lame that sucks You lack interest in skills so change that up Just drop the microphone down and hang that up You're words don't follow with actions you're a distraction  Do anything for clout while I do it with a passion  You don't follow rules You're plagiarizing every rapper that I know, same style, flow, and autotune  You're producer should be fired for mixing and master that trash The beat goes harder than your lyrics I'm just rapping the facts I'm jealous of you cause you got more buzz than me  How you wack but you're poppin, it's disgusting me I been shelved in the game, trapped up in the dust  Somebody pick me up so I can slap him in the guts  You play an outstanding role when you're acting tough  Bussing guns at the camera man I had enough You're the main spotlight and I could power you out  You're the fire I'm the rain and I will shower you down  Gather saliva from my mouth so I can spit you out  Cause I talk a lot when I'm rapping I give no doubts I give facts Y'all rappers got the game messed up You claiming that you're hot but you're lame that sucks You lack interest in skills so change that up Just drop the microphone down and hang that up I could care less about your wealth or your platinum plaques The day you fall off I'll celebrate, and after that  I'll takeover, the game needs a change over I'm the shhh you can tell by the strange odor You can never go against me you ain't my brother  Destroy you with one line making you choke and stutter I seen you in real life you a gangsta undercover You claim you from the streets, when you really from the suburbs How you came from nothing when your momma gave you something? A life, a house before you was out here stunting You're like the commercial, you're always interrupting me When I be watching my show, I'm plotting you homes See the lavish life you living won't even last long Because all of those things will disappear when you're gone  I'm a Canadian and I never say sorry Just drop the mic down man and pick another hobby Y'all rappers got the game messed up You claiming that you're hot but you're lame that sucks You lack interest in skills so change that up Just drop the microphone down and hang that up