Small Fry

Chorus

Yo, Kingsley can’t pull, he a lil’ weak fly,

Walkin' 'round trippin', can’t even catch a vibe,

Thug life in your dreams, but you just a small fry,

With your girl lookin' like a toe, man, you need to hide.

Verse

Short as hell, man, you standin' on a step,

Dude, you ain't even tall enough to flex your rep,

Ain't no game, just shame, I ain't givin’ no cheers,

Your highs and lows both short, I hope you brought some beers.

See, you singin' like you got a voice, but you pitch like a dime,

Catch me wit' the bars, watch me drop like I’m prime,

But you? Just a joke, on the mic you holler and squawk,

Listen real close, man, you just a mock.

Chorus

Yo, Kingsley can’t pull, he a lil’ weak fly,

Walkin' 'round trippin', can’t even catch a vibe,

Thug life in your dreams, but you just a small fry,

With your girl lookin' like a toe, man, you need to hide.

Verse

Got a girl taller, she towerin' over your dome,

Weird looks when you walk, man, you ain't got a home,

Blonde hair, think you slick? Nah, you just blend in,

Lookin' like a burnt fry, no chance to win.

Money real low, pockets achin' for a stack,

While I’m grindin’ hard, you just chillin' in the back,

Talkin’ big, think you tough, but we know it’s all cap,

Back to the drawing board, your life’s just a scrap.

Chorus

Yo, Kingsley can’t pull, he a lil’ weak fly,

Walkin' 'round trippin', can’t even catch a vibe,

Thug life in your dreams, but you just a small fry,

With your girl lookin' like a toe, man, you need to hide.

Bridge

Swipe left on that style, dead ass no cap,

Yo girl’s a six, but you think she a ten—what a trap,

You playin’ like a king, but you ain't even a pawn,

In this rap game, Kingsley, you already gone.

Outro

So step back, Kingsley, this battle ain't yours,

You outta your depth, better head for the shores,

I spit fire, bring the heat, you just smoke and ash,

Kingsley can’t pull—watch this diss, it’s a smash.