MCM (Loaded Lux Diss)

[Intro]
Nobody
Can do it quite like you

[Verse 1:]
I woke up
Jumped out the bed, counting these dividends
Cause I could sense the hate, jealousy, and the bitterness
Swiping my Visa trying to find out what my limit is
In this bracket, we just don't qualify for the stimulus
Battle peons be gone, y'all all beneath me
Kept my seat warm
Keep on, this don't intrigue me
Staff members y'all speak to can't even reach me
I'm on the line booking Summer Madness with Beasley
It's more to this
All them shots? I been ignoring it
Don't care about your stats
They'd rather pay to see Jordan miss
The audience-
Knows, the X connects the coordinates
It's obvious the sponsorships is for the less fortunate

[Hook]
In plain sight it's stage fright
Fake hype, same price
Aim tight, game night
Chain bright, I'm Frank White

[Verse 2:]
I'm on a mission, getting paid was the vision
Was in a big group till I started the commission
I called URL, told them bail you out of prison
I hoped you ceased the moment, put the Mafia in business
And do the math, getting jumped, I thought could never be you
I'm guessing your Surf obsession had you ready to sue (Tsu)
And these lies told from these type old, ice co-
(Man, let's cut to the chase. That shit has never been true)
I'm breaking Hollow walls cause I'm tired of him too
On this next bar I just want an unbiased review
So please don't confuse this. A rapper got the blueprint
I know what's at stake (steak)
I'm in my prime on that roof, Chris (Ruth's Chris)

[Hook]
Few dated, new faces
Who's favor? Room raider
True greatness
Turn that grey hoodie into Luke Cage's

[Verse 3:]
You a leach with a league and wasn't making no stars
You can't tell me "You gon get this work"
I gave you the job
Remember Castro was the sponsor, I put you on the roster
Clapped when you performed then was proud to see you prosper
Summer Madness 2 was my event and we kept receipts
Look at him, emotional. You walked out with less than me
You ain't the culture, you a vulture
And this is deep
Lion's Den on HBO until you snaked Kid Capri
You was on smack before the Smack events
Tay Roc, Clips, Goodz, you put em on by accident
And then you kept stealing, so don't act like you was innocent
If it wasn't for Ice, Sub Zero would've finished him

[Hook]
Dude ain't really smart
He's fucking retarted
The Black Panther verse Hollow but at none of the marches

[Verse 4:]
Don't get me started, he's a target
I'm aiming for y'all boy
Say he woke but was sleep for Breonna and George Floyd
Cut the noise
You know what? It really don't make a difference
How you Royce Da 5'9 and then still do shady business?
You won't get to ask to wonder
On this nigga's neck this summer
Boy you still in debt
To get a check you disrespected Webster(?)
You's a sucker. I done did shit you never could do
No matter how hard you try, you will never be Mook
I got the proof, stop testing me
Don't blog and don't mention me
A man you will never be until you gain integrity
Got one classic battle every 10 year
Average, and they rank you with the status
It's time to close the casket

[Hook]
Your Drake and Hov co-signs, they null and void
You used to have this work now you unemployed

[Verse 5:]
I changed your life drastic
Flashes
Now you seem average
Hall of Fame? Wouldn't make the ballot
Savage
Cause you chose the money over talent
Got you to the masses, employer on your taxes
Lux ones tripping
I'm done, done giving-
A fuck about a nigga who treats loved ones different
The sad part about it is you actually correct
Why you and Rain ain't dropped?
Oh, you stabbed him in the back
That's a fact
Want the info what happened, well happily I'll provide
I'm a business man
Never had no ego or no pride
I push that shit aside
You know what you got
So divide, which means I got a piece of the pie

[Hook]
Fuck Lux, tough luck
Top tier, not here
No fear, so clear
The whole year, the goat's here

[Outro]
I'm here, baby
And to think y'all niggas tried to rush greatness
Cause Lux said he outside
History repeats itself
I made that nigga stand outside in the freezing cold-
Till I was god damn ready
Just like he did for Verb and the other niggas in St. Louis
And y'all niggas think this nigga's righteous
Y'all niggas think this nigga's smart
This nigga's a fucking computer chip
And go and get information from everybody else and then spew it
That's why when you catch him on the spot-
I-it-it-it-it's a glitch
You could never be on my level, homie
In no way, no shape, no form
It's sad you play chess everyday-
And don't even know when a nigga got checkmate
My album, Invictus, out now