2019 (Diss Track)

[Verse]
Okay, okay, aye
In 2019, I judged albums so efficient (Aye)
I made my mind up before I could listen
I skip, skip, skip ‘cause this shit was so sickenin’ (Eugh)
And as soon as it was over, felt my time had gone missin’ (Woo, woo)
It also just hit me (Aye)
No matter who you see (Aye)
Every “worst songs” list ends off with Lil Dicky (Lil Dicky?)
6ix9ine avoided 50 (TR3WAY)
And I didn’t hear a single album this year that could lift me (Woo!)
Hot, hot (Aye)
Chance’s new release
It’s his big debut, it’s as bad as it could be, be, be
But at least it isn’t the (Aye)
The man Bobby T, what did you release? (I’m biracial)
New Chance, new Logic, new Dicky (New Dicky)
Nostalgia Critic, Vince Mensa, Chris Breezy (Breezy)
When my job is to listen to these CD’s
How you gonna talk to me about my job being easy (God)
Damn, I feel like the man
Freshman of the year, I woke up like the man
Don’t do Xans ‘cause they killin’ me, damn (Ha)
This a weak-ass beat