Tevin G - Sad Rappers 2

Man you little rappers you can't even step your game
You just thinkin' you can ball but you be throwing air balls
Maybe I can block a shot push you like Shaq did to Dudley
But you're not even a Don from Jamaica
Go call your mom and say I need another career
You need to switch your major not even tryin' to be a business man
You wanna be a business man wanna be a blogger
Gossip like it was chicks these days

Man you talkin' with gay people always blabbin' mouthing
I'll probably tape you up and know then that will shut you up
You little kids tryna think you wanna act like you'll insult me
A 29-year-old named Tevin G I'm thinkin' that is not an option
You be in the project and thinkin' we'll be out with a hit
Stop you still stuck when you make another hit
And then that hit be through your body, head, shoulders, knees, and toes
Here comes these Christ people, get you exposed

I'm not even mad at that, you be mad at yourself
You maybe poppin' pills and then you be having shivers
I ain't dissin' Juice WRLD, but you won't have no juice left
I tell ya, I don't care if I rap two hours or maybe one
Cause that's how most of you rappers are done
Until Lil Durk and YB
Y'all need to make up like Weezy and Baby in 2007
And don't think you gonna push me

Melle Mel pushed over the edge with these rappers these days
And y'all rappers just a little bitter
Don't even try to go to the basement with Tigger
You're not even the best rappers in your own city
You tryna be like Sexxy Red
And be honest, you look filthy
DJ's be like, we the best second best
Stay humble lil kids

Written by:
Tevin Galbreath

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