Lyrics

[Verse]
Yo, Tyree talkin' trash, he don’t even know,
Spittin' weak rhymes, soundin' rookie at the show.
Before you could walk, I was king on the beat,
Now you tryna diss, you can’t see these feet.

[Verse 2]
Talkin' ‘bout your chains, ain't a glimmer in sight,
Your rhymes dry, like they waitin' on rain to fight.
Got no flow, you stumblin', tryna take flight,
I'm the maestro, your notes, they ain't right.

[Chorus]
Tyree the Tyro, think he a pro though,
Wanna tango, but you movin' too slow.
Fakin’ like a boss, but you just a no-go,
Step in my arena, get ready for the show.

[Verse 3]
I been spittin’ fire, since you in diapers,
You think you the sniper, but I'm the piper.
Hotter than a furnace with these lyrical snipers,
You a flop, Tyree, I’m the real hyper.

[Bridge]
Game’s too cold, you shiver and shake,
My words break bones, your words they fake.
Claimin’ you a beast, but you truly a snake,
Step back, kid, before you make a mistake.

[Verse 4]
I'm the legend, you the lesson, take notes, kid,
When I drop bars, man, I slam lids.
Tyree Kobe, better know who you diss,
Get burned by the fire, bet you gon' miss.