Self Made

You know I got a vibe You know I'm on the grind
No chain but fresher than ice Crazy like Busta Rhymes
You wack, adjust your lines Yeah, I made this beat on my own
I wrote this, I got these rappers on my phone Yeah, I noticed, that they don't respect

me Check me, won't accept me
But I rap better than everyone, huh Accept me, don't diss me
I diss you back, you get heart attack when I get mad
Sad cause your track is wack, bitch ignore me, and now you want a feature

You song shit, shit, you the student, yeah And I'm the teacher, uh
You know I got a vibe You know I'm on the grind
No chain but fresher than ice Crazy like Busta Rhymes
You wack, adjust your lines This is no diss track, this is warming up

After your next song, I'm throwing up But I don't give a fuck
I'm keeping it real, real You don't know, but I'm the real deal
You don't know, but I'm chill, chill Every beat I still kill
prodcer, rapper like Kanye If you ain't, don't get in my way

Don't disrespect my name If you rap, you know I got shame
I'm cold like Darth Vader, fuck hater You know I'm greater
You scared, bitch, you will regret later You know I got a vibe
You know I'm on the grind No chain but fresher than ice

Crazy like Busta RhymesYou wack, adjust your lines