Row 82109

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(Verse 1) Yo, Drake, you think you got the game locked tight, But your rhymes are soft, ain't nothin' to ignite. Started from the bottom? Man, that's a lie, With a silver spoon fed, your roots are bone dry.

You claim to be the best, but you lack the heat, Just a pop star masquerading on the street. Your beats are weak, your flow's a joke, In the rap hall of fame, you're just second-hand smoke.

(Hook) Drake, Drake, you ain't got the crown, Your bubblegum raps, yeah, they bring me down. Step aside, boy, the real king's here, Your reign's over, now disappear.

(Verse 2) Actin' all tough with that Degrassi past, You're just an actor, your skills never last. Started from the top, now you fake the pain, All those ghostwriters, what a shameful game.

You try to be hood, but you're stuck in a dream, While real MCs rise, you split at the seam. Your legacy’s hollow, just a mirage of fame, Take your Hotline Bling and exit the game.

(Hook) Drake, Drake, you ain't got the crown, Your bubblegum raps, yeah, they bring me down. Step aside, boy, the real king's here, Your reign's over, now disappear.

(Bridge) You say "God's Plan," but where's your own? Riding waves of trends, can't stand alone. Your throne is brittle, just a house of cards, When the real spit fire, your empire's charred.

(Verse 3) Tried to diss Pusha, but you got burned, Now it's clear, respect ain't earned. Your bars are shallow, your stories fake, In this rap game, you ain't even in the stakes.

We see through the act, the facade you play, While the real rise up, you just fade away. This is the end, Drake, hear the crowd’s roar, Your time's up, don't come back for more.

(Hook) Drake, Drake, you ain't got the crown, Your bubblegum raps, yeah, they bring me down. Step aside, boy, the real king's here, Your reign's over, now disappear.

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