I GOT ROASTED (Leon Green Diss)

[Intro]
Just remember I'm not a rapper

[Verse]
Look at me, then look at you, then look at me
You made a diss track, cause you wanna be me
You're complaining that I've got a Lamborghini
Yet you're still struck to swinging on pine trees
(What is that?) You say I can't relate to being great
I wonder what that makes you - excremate (shit)
You messed with the wrong one, I mean look at you (ha)
You only made this diss track, just to get views (ha)
I made you relevant, you're not relevant
The fact that I'm spitting fire to you is evident, that I'm elegant
I should make you delete the video too
But I won't, cause I know you need the Views (uh!)
And you say I have a small dick (what)
When your mum saw it, she told me to fuck her quick (yeah)
And KSI made me? I smell jealousy
You're the reason people think black have no integrity
You call this a diss track, but it's a cry for help (what)
I'm glad you've come to me, this is bad for your health (yeah)
And what's with the black and white filter? This isn't Snapchat
Don't you dare fucking make another diss track, on me you (?) rat, motherfucker