Hard to Lose to Marcus

Intro

(Ayy, ayy) Marcus, you think you untouchable?

Nah, we 'bout to expose that facade, yuh!

Skrrt, let's go!

Chorus

Marcus hard to lose to? Nah, that's cap, that's lies (lies, lies)

You fold under pressure, watch you break every time (every time, every time)

Hard to lose to? Boy, you easy pickings, straight facts (facts, facts, facts)

We smoke you quick, no rematch, get smacked (smacked, smacked, smacked!)

Ayy, hard to lose to Marcus? (Nah!) Easy W, we cruise through (cruise through!)

You hype yourself up, but we see right through (right through, right through!)

Hard to lose to? Please, you lunch meat, chewed (chewed!)

Marcus get cooked, barbecue, who barbecue? (Yuh!)

Verse

Yo, Marcus, they call you hard to lose to, what a joke,

You step in the ring, already choke on your own smoke.

Puffing chest like you beast mode, but you glitch,

First sign of heat, you dip quick, no switch.

Talk big game on the 'Gram, filters and flex,

But face-to-face? You a ghost, no specs.

Hard to lose to? Man, I beat you last week blindfolded,

You tripped on your laces, ego exploded.

Stats padded with scrubs, playground wins,

Versus real dogs, you puppy, get pinned.

Sweat when it's crunch time, palms greasy, slip,

I slide in for the kill, watch your whole squad dip.

You claim undefeated, but we know the tea,

Paid off refs, shady bets, that's your key.

Hard to lose to Marcus? That's your delusion,

We run trains on you, no illusion, straight execution.

Ayy, yuh, you butter-soft, melt in the pan,

I pan you left, right, uppercut, bam!

Your crew hyping you up, but they know the truth,

Marcus a myth, we the proof in the booth.

Chorus

Marcus hard to lose to? Nah, that's cap, that's lies (lies, lies)

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You fold under pressure, watch you break every time (every time, every time, every time)

Hard to lose to? Boy, you easy pickings, straight facts (facts, facts, facts, facts!)

We smoke you quick, no rematch, get smacked (smacked, smacked, smacked, smacked!)

Ayy, hard to lose to Marcus? (Nah!) Easy W, we cruise through (cruise through, cruise!)

You hype yourself up, but we see right through (right through, right through!)

Hard to lose to? Please, you lunch meat, chewed (chewed, chewed!)

Marcus get cooked, barbecue, who barbecue? (Yuh, yuh!)

Verse

Back at it, Marcus, your armor's tin foil, crinkle,

One jab, you wrinkle, retreat to your single.

Hard to lose to? You lose to the mirror daily,

Staring at losers, that's your reality, baby.

Brag 'bout your streaks, but they paper-thin,

Wind blows, they scatter, where you been?

I got receipts, clips from the beatdown,

You tapped out quick, clown, no crown.

Squad says you savage, but they cap for the clout,

Behind your back, they laugh, route you out.

Tryna box me up? You featherweight fraud,

I heavyweight thunder, app