Ditch That Bitch Oliver (Verse 1) Yo, Oliver, you think you hard? Nah, you soft as hell, Fake rapper in school, yours is a lollipop tale. Flexin’ those fake Nikes, tryna shine like a star, But we all know you cashless, rollin’ in that broke car. Lunch table legend, but that ain't a good look, Your rhymes crumble like the pages of a child’s book. You talk big game, but nobody believes, Just another wannabe tryna ride on my sleeves. (Chorus) Bitch, step back, it's a rap attack, I’m blastin’ you away like I’m fresh outta Iraq. Your flow’s weaker than your hairline, it’s tragic, Keep talkin’ that shit, I’ll unleash the magic. (Verse 2) Call yourself a rapper? Man, you just a fraud, Can’t even make a hit, more like a yawn and a nod. Lookin’ in the mirror, what you see? A big joke, You’d be the last choice if we needed a smoke. I’m flexin’ on you hard, got style you don’t match, Your whole career’s a mess, man, I'm ready to dispatch. You thought you could step to me, that’s a bold move, I’m LeBron, you’re that kid who can’t find his groove. (Chorus) Bitch, step back, it's a rap attack, I’m blastin’ you away like I’m fresh outta Iraq. Your flow’s weaker than your hairline, it’s tragic, Keep talkin’ that shit, I’ll unleash the magic. (Bridge) Break it down, face it, you’re just like a ghost, Can’t step to this heat, I’m the one you should toast. Ugly with no swagger, just a wannabe thug, You’re a wrinkled up dollar, I'm the cash in the mug. (Outro) So pack it up, Oliver, time to hang up that mic, You ain’t worth my time, so don’t try to strike. This disstrack’s lethal, and I’m out with the world, Remember this moment when reality is swirled. (Spoken) Ditch that bitch, Oliver. Yo, Oliver, step back, your ass ain't no rapper, Flexin' with your weak bars, man, I'm the real slapper. I'm spittin' like a cannon, that’s the anthem of my nation, Stars and stripes fly high, yo, this is my foundation. I’m ballin’ like a soldier, revolution in the air, While you whimper in the shadows, man, I’m takin' all the flair. Thuggin' on these streets, I’m livin’ by the code, You just a wannabe, bro, lost on your own road.