Grease (Diabolic Diss)

[Verse 1]
Squeaky wheel gets the grease, I see you're distressed
Bein'  Technique's featured guest was your key to success
But  bein' you were a guest you were released
Knowing that you'd be out on the streets when you leave the address
Your music is cheap, it lacks the mystique and finesse
You  already peaked, you never compete with the best
More  popular than me; yes, doesn't make you the man
It just means your fans are easily impressed
You  tell lies as a disguise your truth is a secret
But the fact is you wear a mask the proof isn't needed
Realise from your friends mistakes: not to be fake
Those who don't learn from the past are doomed to repeat it
You've  been jealous of my style it's made you resentful
Your rhyming is played it seems outdated and simple
I knew that you would draw from me
You couldn't make the grade, you gotta expect shade and faded potential

[Verse 2]
You wanna battle rap? We're both over forty
And you've been beggin' for opponents before me
Never had your moment of glory
It makes sense you would wanna be born again when your career died prematurely
You've been walkin' around in debt, upset, and remorsing
You never can get ahead, and rest on your laurels
You've been unresourceful and now you're goin' against God
You only live when you're connected with someone Immortal
You're known for a verse that I guess was an exception
I've written plenty of verses never less than perfection
I'm not afraid to mention your only accolade
To give you a death, I have to give you a resurrection
Your life hasn't exactly gone how you planned out
Your empty threats are bad cheques and cancelled accounts
But out of all you've done
Nothing is tantamount to the time you went online asking for handouts

[Verse 3]
Y'all are only more likeable 'cause of your likeness
You're all guests taking advantage of our politeness
They see weakness in kindness, the second we let 'em beside us
The first chance that they get they undermine us
I was sabotaged, but I learned from that experience
They thought I was finished, that that would be my last appearance
Now I have clearance
Get in the way of this bullet, let's see if there's any past (Paz) interference
I never had any rivals, I've been the best of my peers
And even when I was idle I held the title for years
I'm inclined to remind 'em to respect the pioneers
Since now it's a newer audience that's wet behind the ears
Y'all worried 'bout me, you're in debt and poor
I'm buyin' guns and CD's, I'm lettin' mature
That was a metaphor, If these people don't leave me a loan (alone)
They'll learn I'm smarter than I get credit for