[Verse 1: Edastic E H]

I keep my house on lockdown, you can’t rob me

I’m a better rapper than you’ll ever be

I drink rarely, you know it’s true

When I do, it helps me to forget you

My family comes first, always, you probably can’t say the same

You ruined the Salvation beat, step aside and let me inflame

Firestarter was a waste of time, not a single song was a thriller

Don’t ever speak on my career when the only reason you’re still around is BeastKiller

I saw how you dressed at graduation

You look like a tool from a gas station

None of your stories are deep

For my playlist, none of them are a keep

To all those listening to this, check out his Adrenaline project

Those songs alone are the last of the ammo I need, end your self-respect

I’ve left you unchecked for too long

Didn’t you know, I’m headstrong

You could never hurt me with any diss

Now that I’ve dragged you down to the abyss

You lose, game over

[Verse 2: QueenSilver]

I’m sorry that you have to use me to get your feelings out

When it comes to your future as a rapper, I know there's doubt

I thought Eminem was the only rapper you’re obsessed with, I guess I’m up there too

I don’t want you to be impressed, just leave me alone thank you

What a coincidence you say Dreamcatcher is for views when the only reason you talk about it so much is for that exact desire

Can’t you stop whining, wait, here’s your pacifier

You take personal shots at me unprovoked, don’t you think that’s unnecessary

How big is your ego, you think you’re legendary

Please accept that your music isn’t anything close to revolutionary

You saying Light Sea was bad is a little hypocritical

Remember the old Adrenaline, that to people's ears is parasitical

Stealing my beats won’t help you put on a show

I’ll just give it to you in your words, “wow that’s low”

For the record I wasn’t trying to be a lyricist in Hellish Moods

Try making one song where you don’t say ayy

Kendrick Lamar wannabes only decay

When it comes to the wine, that’s where I draw the line

Don’t make me tell the world your addictions

I know that scares you cause they aren’t fictions

I think of this beef as a chessboard, you might relate

Now, as the song ends all I have to say is, checkmate