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Oh $olomon, where to start your flows are whack and when you spit fast it's like an asthma attack
You think you're different but you're not, no wonder your ex doesn't want you back
Your tone is flat, try to show some emotion and not rap about the 12 ways you use lotion
And you think you're K-Dot cuz of "Don't Get It Twisted?" Come on, be realistic
You don't throw up B's & C's cuz you'll never be a G
You love the green even though it'll kill you, that's called being a fiend
You look like an MC but nothings ever what it seems
You can't make the crowd jump you're not lil' Pump
You don't take girls home, you're not Post Malone
You ain't got any bans, you're not lil' xan
There's one last issue, you don't deserve the beats Govious gives you
And I don't wanna be a dick but the game would hella improve if you quit
I know I'll see you soon as my waiter, and man like you turn me into a hater
No way you'll ever afford BAPE
P.S. learn how to dress
Signed, Jake P.
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Aye yo Dollos just wanna say that you the shit, I just wanna say you're it
I f*ck with how you make a stand, my granny died from cigs and my homie xans
You don't wanna be Travis or Drake you wanna be you
And even when you joke around its lowkey the truth
I'm so glad my homie showed me you because I was needing something new
And it's so refreshing to have an MC go from spittin' bout beatin' their dick to depression
I already know I'm gonna mosh at your show
And it's sick how you can hear your influences from Shady to grime
I know you're gonna blow up world-wide, I'm on the edge of my seat to see what's next
You're on my list of whom I wanna sesh and kick it with like Jackie Chan
From Kenny, your biggest fan