My lyricists (MUMBLE RAP DISS)

(intro)
Let me tell y’all something… I’ve been told that I’d never make it… but I took that and used it for motivation to tell y’all about the weaknesses in these new rappers…

(verse)
Mgk is a lil’ bitch, you should recognize
Like him, your ego you’ll jeopardize
Y’all need to open your eyes
And stop reminiscing on his stupid lies
All this shit started when I was ten
All these rappers now aren’t no men
They pussy nigaas just tryna get fans
Till a man roll up in a van
And start shooting a military m-16
Blowing their brains all over the streets
Talking bout he’s gonna put some white chalk around Em’s body
We all know that he’s talking all funny
Because he still cries like a fucking baby
“My hustle's mean, I can sell bats to Ken Griffey”
You’ve never even hustled in your entire life and prolly want to meet ken griffey still, aye
Prolly wanna post a pic with tina fey, aye
What fuck you tryna say, aye
All this mumble shit ain’t okay, aye
Just stay up out my way
Y’all just rapping for the payday
Joyner out here killin nigga’s every single fucking day
And still got time to call plays
Mgk made a mistake bringing up Hailie
“counting them bands all the way up to the top til we falling over”
Nowadays we can’t go anywhere without hearing this mumble rap shit
It gets annoying after awhile because they aren’t lyrically structured but they still making hits
But the closest i’ve come close to is one of Em’s throwaways
“Niggas iffy, uh, Blicky got the stiffy, uh Got the blicky, uh, drum it holds fifty, uh Move milli', all my niggas on fifty, uh Talk down, pew pew pew, you silly, uh”
Come at me and your grave won’t be pretty, uh
Em inspired the Hopsins, the Logics, the Coles, the
Seans, the K-Dots, the 5'9"s, oh and brought the world 50 cent
While everyone was stuck on probo tryna get consent
Now I can say that I’m inspired by a long list of legends
That don’t just imagine or get destroyed
Honestly now I’m just getting annoyed
All this shit is irrelevant
Except for Em for he is the goat
Lets all take a vote
Nevermind
Let me mind you im not an artist
But I’m a fighter
And an igniter
And my words are on fire
Because I always play with lighters
I hate how all I hear now is mumble mumble mumble
Looks like I'm stone cold in the royal rumble
Getting in the mix
Just so I can fix
Any and all I must
Because all you fucks is unjust
But this rap game is mine
So leave these lyricists alone and we’ll be just fine

(outro)
All I'm tryna say is leave other artists daughters names outta your mouths, and everything will be alright. maybe then the "Aftermath" won't be as bad