The Ringer

[Intro: Jermainious Cole]
Hahaha- how much hate can you give
How much hate can you get
How much hate can you give and get
Cause I show no love in the ringer
You damn fools are fake
But I got the freedom to write
So I wrote this

[Verse: Jermainious Cole & Encognito]
Oh no this guy
The same one who made a trash verse
On that damn 2025 New Year Cypher, talking on MAGA
Yeah, damn I had to run and make a verse that is well
You came here for the bars and rhymes I could tell
But don't rush me, it isn't Eazy, and I'm low on energy
You can try and take the wave from me (What?)
But you gon have to swim this like Phelps (What?)
Stay out of my zone, I'ma zone out
And I know you got your phone, get your phone out
And throw that crap away
Derek said it's all in the wrist, hope it helps
Ok I got trash flows, you don't spit sh- (Don't go that far)
Can't criticize me cause you don't rap (He went that far)
You don't have to be talking bout that
If you were to spit what would it be about
Now I'ma take your flaws
Break your laws, put my heart on ice, hope you break your jaws
As you slip and fall since you criticize the ones who- (Stop! You're putting the beat in overtime)

[Outro: Jermainious Cole]
Dang, I just got a thought
Wait let me say-