[Intro]
Ay
I'm the best rapper in Nigeria right now
I am Nigerian right now
And I'm the best rapper
Motif, what's up
Uh
[Verse]
Guess you the sacrificial lamb, funny how you tryna get even
They already crowned the king, you should wait for the next season (Jones!)
Your family's about to be left grieving
You're 40 years old but looking like you still breastfeeding
You a snitch in a disguise, me, I'm happy I'm a G
I can see it in your eyes, you Tekashi wannabe
Lil Pump, pussy gang, you a clown to say the least
Nigeria had to send a lesbian to slay your beats?
They told me not to diss you 'cause nobody know you in your city
Last time you trended, you was in Abuja flashing titties
You a bitch-made nigga, emotional, learn a lesson
You the '05 Usher when he was dropping "Confessions" (Hahaha)
I spotted you in Lagos, you were seen bragging
In an Uber cab and I was cruising in a G-wagon
And I couldn't help but pity you, I'd leave it in the past
But it's unfortunate your own people treating you like trash (Hahaha)
This how I murder handicapped clones
Ain't no shame being a tranny, Blaqbonez (Woo! Woo!)
I don't give a fuck, I'ma body Blaqbonez
Don't ever think you can fuck with Khaligraph Jones
You ain't no lyricist, nigga, your shit is a joke
You wanted fire, now you tryna get rid of the smoke
Best rapper in Africa, I'm considered the GOAT
Next time, pay your lazy fans to get them to vote
Was in your hood doing a research and getting mad answers
They never heard of Blaqbonez, the've only heard of Black Panther (Hahaha)
Bam, now tell me how you think you in my level, clown
If I was you, I would retire and settle down (Woo!)
Why you looking stressed, my amigo?
The purpose for this diss is to help you boost your ego
Saw your interview, and how you claim to be the next Davido
Then I came and I beat you right in front of your people
Now you wearing wedding dresses, damn, what a shame
Nigerian rappers used to be the hardest in the game
But along the way, it changed and then you started chasing fame
Fix your lives up before you think of mentioning my name (Uh!)
Mode 9 and M.I, those will be the best (What?)
Vector tha Viper, he got my respect (Yeah!)
Ice Prince Zamani, he's the coldest in the west
The rest are doing Afrobeats, motherfucker, what a mess
It's not that I'm hating, but it's a fact
We see all the new dance moves, but who's doing the rap?
At least Ycee is rapping and putting y'all in the map
And 90 percent of you new rapping niggas sound wack
Now back to Blaqbonez, nigga, you a done chapter (Uh!)
I'm taking the top 5 and the rest come after (Yeah)
I'ma pour gasoline so I can make you burn faster
You a comedian, Idikoko, slush-turned-rapper
"Somebody tell Khaligraph that I was just joking
And his Nigerian brother, I didn't mean to provoke him"
So now you wanna reach out, tryna ring my celly?
This is beef, Slim Shady versus Machine Gun Kelly
I was in SoundCity making out with some of your hoes
You was in SoundCity making out with some of your bros
And I almost approached you, but for real, I was confused
'Cause y'all look like Bow-Wow in 2002
A bunch of skinny little dudes tryna mess with a G (Ay)
Even John Cena couldn't wrestle with me (Ha!)
OG, motherfucker, repping the East
I got conditions just in case you tryna settle this beef
I wanna be a citizen in Nigeria, fuck a visa
A mansion in the island and about 10 divas
A Bentley and a Porsche since I'm coming for the crown
'Cause I'm the best Kenyan-Nigerian rapper in town
So die, nigga, 'cause your casket closed (Uh)
You fraud-ass nigga, man, you cats exposed (Damn)
Heh, you can never match this flow
And the next time I see you, I'ma smack you hoe (Brrah)
All the lean and weed you smoking got you hyper than a whore
Got a ratchet and a jacket, leave you lifeless in a mall
Now you on Instagram, acting righteous than before
Never dropped the ball, fuck, I'm like a striker when he scores
Let me not see you again wearing those cheap ass suits
At SoundCity, man, I almost beat that dude
You weak ass goof mumble rapper, hit that booth
And if you got some shit to say, you better spit that truth
Motherfucker!
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