Things just ain’t the same for James cuz
I gotta drop a new diss everyday for these lame thugs
I can’t shrug these peasants throwin rocks at the throne
The other fucker talk about how poppin his chrome
I’m on their mind punches come at me so sloppily thrown
I ride the flow up the ranks and I parked in your dome
I can’t be stopped so there’s no tryin this shit
You ain’t even on the site, just ghost ridin my dick
Ha, fuckin wit me think you got a lil flow up
It’s known that I’m sick son you barely spittin throw up
There aint enough in your pants you got a couple of fans
I do it on stage man you’re stuck in the stands
For real, you couldn’t possibly think we were the same type
At least come correct you aint even spell my name right
Let’s bring it in the open wit your fraudulent ass
Last time we spoke you said TR was all in the past
So I guess schools out and you went through another bitch
You cheated on the last one and blew it up a bit, but
Scotty’s the man he’s hotter than damn
So another chick shoulda came at the drop of a hand
You probably scan for my posts all day and night
I don’t even need your verification to say its right
Common sense told me that your whole persona was fake
Comin on before I did and kept returning as late
And you loved the controversy you couldn’t get enough
Brought some bull shit at me tryna do smtn tough
But fuck it Scotty it’s cool just keep doin what you do
Partyin hard at home alone wit your whole fuckin crew
Readin my posts on a whole forum that doesn’t want you
Takin shots at the god what the fuck is wrong wit you?