(Verse 1)
Yo, homie got popped, now he’s rollin’ in the dirt,
Nolaxx, you step to me, man, you better do your work,
Talkin’ big game, but where’s the real action?
I’m in a different league, you just lack traction.
(Chorus)
Get back, get back, don’t trip on the track,
When I pull up on you, ain't no holdin’ back,
Nolaxx, you faded, can’t you see the facts?
Tryna diss me? You’ll never get a pass.
(Verse 2)
Heard your last track, man, it was a joke,
While I’m spittin’ fire, you just puffin’ on smoke,
Claimin’ you’re a savage, but you rhyme like a kid,
I’m the real deal, you’re just a one-hit bid.
(Chorus)
Get back, get back, don’t trip on the track,
When I pull up on you, ain't no holdin’ back,
Nolaxx, you faded, can’t you see the facts?
Tryna diss me? You’ll never get a pass.
(Outro)
So go ahead and flex, but you know it’s for show,
When the battle’s on, I’m the star of the show,
Yo homie got popped, now you wish you could backtrack,
In this game of rap, it’s a wrap, that’s a fact.