Heliam - Original Lyrics

You are not worthy
Coulda got a beat but your mouth was dirty
You say that you rap
But your last track was back when the queen was 30
You claim people talk about your freestyles
I asked your girl if I'm better and then she smiles
I bet your favourite movie is 8 mile
Because you're just a wanna be Eminem street mime

Say you don't know me
I'm not on your radar
I know you know me
I'm not just a stranger
You hit up my DMS
Wanted an instrumental
Was that accidental
I produce my own shit
I will not condone fake shit
You've heard my music before
It was probably on your girls playlist
Look in the mirror
All your beats aren't paid for
Don't lecture me about sampling
This is what we call hip hop
No one gives a f*ck when your shit drops
I have more followers than you on every single platform and you talkin' like you're big cop shut the f*ck up
Proven I can rap
That's an undisputed fact
I'm attacking trash
When it comes to words
I'm an acrobat
What are you saying when you're rapping fast
Get off your pedestal kid you're not that great
I run the rap game in the city know your place
Take over Australia?
You're not even the best in the region
What are you talking bout
You're just a little boy reaching
I am way way way way way way way above your pay grade
Please publish your lyrics cause i don't understand a single f*cking thing you say

Nobody knows who you are
And that's a problem in a small city
Your verses your hooks and your lyrics
Can only be explained to others as being shitty
Don't speak on my skills rookie
These bitches get nervous when i start cooking
I can do battle with you without looking
Step in my shoes, lose your footing
Your rapper name would make sense if we were describing our dick size
Lil what
Lil who
Ain't nobody ever heard of you
This little bitch cries
When girls run the other way
Ask your friend to ask the girl to stay
Zero talent no you're not that great
Anyone can rap fast but I'm not sure what you're saying
Lyrics with no meaning
Flow with no cohesion
You are not competing
I'm the competition
Trust me man I'm leading
I am not done speaking
You are some type of trash yeah I mean it

This is original
I'll show you who's lyrical
Crossed me like it's biblical
Ill put you in critical
Fake individual
That shit is visible
Your rapping is pitiful
Have fun as a regional