WEALTHMASTA - Look In The Mirror

★ Intro ★
GoldenShower, ur a fucking idiot
Imagine writing a diss track on babies
Also, ur diss on me was garbage
You’re cooked

★ Verse ★
I would call you average, but even that’s too far
You ain’t close to “average,” you’re way below par
You wrote a diss on babies, now here’s the funny part
A fucking baby is exactly what you are
Moaning and crying when you don’t get attention
You ain’t on our level, you’re just an extension
You should look in the mirror, observe your reflection
And then ask yourself why you always get rejected
You ain’t gonna topple me, you’re just a mockery
I got my pockets deep, lemme see you drop a fee
Claiming your block’s elite, bitch, you’re not a G
You’re just a wannabe, you’re just a comedy
Your have no skill, that’s why you don’t get any props
You have no fucking fans, all you have are opps
You’re a joke compared to me, I’m clearly on top
Let’s face the facts, bitch, your life is one big flop

★ Verse 2 ★
You ain’t a diss god, you’re just a fucking asshole
Feeling froggy? Then leap, see how that go
Claiming you're a beast, but you’re just a fucking tadpole
Talking like a king, we know your skills are mad low
You ain’t fighting shit, you’re just battling your own fears
You’re a weak loser, can’t hold a candle to your own peers
Kidnap you, lock you up in my basement for a whole year
With nothing to drink except water and your own tears
Talkin’ all that jazz, but I ain't see no Coltrane
Think you’re runnin’ with the wolves, but you’re just a fuckin’ no-name
I’m boutta walk up in the club with a Rolex and gold chain
You stand no chance, I’m boutta win this whole game
★ Outro ★
You’re a huge disgrace to this website
That’s why u just got destroyed
Now fuck off and leave the site, and don’t come back