Mentor 2

Hahaha Wasn't I the mentor And this bitch trying to teach me Trying to overrun all I created Every melody Mother fucker without me There would not be a Magician G You say you're ready on IG, aight G Stick to showin' tricks Like some kind of illusionist My mind is ill fusion bitch And I've had it with That fact that without me you can't actually spit Maggie talk to me a bit, is he as good as he admits 'Cause I've been patiently waitin' for this Stan's biggest hits When instead, I'm treated to the blood he spewed Patchin' up his wounds I guess that's what mentors do 'Cause I'm your doctor Dre in this shit fool I did it for you Anyways, all appetite and apprenticeship annoyed me Because battleships are only bombastic in the movies Create cruel crap, instead of creating creative cool things Don't describe Derik as dope if he's doing me dirty My bars go deeper Despite your stable foundation I'm like the Grim Reaper While you're seekin' salvation I can switch the flow any time that I please While you keep stealin' my show and restin' in peace While mentally You were meant for more Maybe you should mentor Fuckers who don't pay rent or Don't already have a chance to step forward Instead of takin' shit away from your own mentor But no, jealousy won't lose This time, it ain't about me It's about bein' a master And still havin' fuckers doubt me But before you, I was doin' just fine I was the rightful heir, that throne was mine Then you cut me inline Two thousand miles away, but I could outrap you in no time You ain't got a chance to slide by But next time you try to battle Jabez Z Try a drive-by bitch 'Cause in this game, I regulate losses You skate on thin ice And still wish you were top shit I grew up with Em and Hopsin My religion was entendre I didn't have a voice as an off kid But now that I do I can literally choose To structurally destroy Any goalie in the penalty booth And once I do You will wish you didn't end up throwin' down your gloves And lose Care to refute Silly B-Rabbit wannabe Trix are for kids I'll snap, crackle, pop And still get the bowl win Or do you prefer a cup 'Cause your leadin' the Stans Get it your the only Stan leadin' Your team to the champs You can't stand this heat Usin' your Long Island sheet 'Cause every year on my sheet It's a hundred degrees I'm a phoenix risin' From the depth's of hell Resurrectin' on IG You fine walkin' by yourself Or do you need some guidance From the rap author for violence Who's name is literally the pain he keeps writing You don't seem to understand the ways of internal rhymin' Your just not ready for Jabez Z to start stylin' So Derik In case you decide to stay long Just remember In this game If you mention my name You have to remain What is the word again Ohhh yea Always Strong