Second Round Knockout

Yo, the Sun gon' shine forever

All my statues and retired jerseys, I'ma live forever

Better now or never, kill Damon, my pleasure

We see you lose every year, nobody do it better

Yeah right, weak ass bars, you ain't tight

So when you spit somethin', make sure you spit it right

Don't make a ass out of yourself 'cause you're losin'

The Diesel's known for bruising, what is you doin'?

You know that I'm Hall of Fame above you, Damon

Hug you, Damon, I'ma make you love me, Damon

Talkin' crazy ain't gon' get you nothin' but smoked

Like when we see you in the Playoffs every year and you choke

So the only thing left now, kill these cats

Soft ass baller, I'ma kill these cats

Already won, I'm too smart for these cats

While you spittin' metaphors, I'm spittin' up facts

In the commission, I don't need no permission to hit him

I'ma fuck him up, even if McCollum is with him

See this lil' dude can't take defeat

He don't even believe that corny bullshit he speak

That little Kobe comment you said had me grinnin'

Three times MVP, Dame, at least I'm winnin'

First of all, little boy, you see this ain't beef

You just a bitch talkin' while I'm hittin', call it a queef

Tryna act like a superstar, in Portland, you're local

Same cadence in your last flow, switch up your vocals

I can tell in your flow that you rattle

How you a battle rapper? In your real job, you ain't win no battles

See, you rap 'cause you need to, dog, I do it for sport

When you run, I see that tampon string in your shorts

And you shoot too much, dudes on your team hate it

Keep talkin', make a phone call, get you traded

You probly chose 0 'cause you thought it was hot

You ain't hard 'cause in real life, you dress like a thot

First spanking that I gave you, son, I meant to

I'm so mad, even God or Allah can't help you

Cash rules every thing around me, C.R.E.A.M

Gollum lookin' ass boy, I'm the Lord of the Rings

Clout chase, who? You? You ain't got what I want

Why would I clout chase a dude with a camel toe in the front?

I'm in your ass now, Damon, ain't gon' ever lay off

Sittin' at the desk, watch you die in the Playoffs

Things I don't need is attention and money

Attention for what? Ten commercials runnin', you dummy

Can't wait 'til you lose this year

Dr. Diesel gon' bring you in for your annual pap smear

Bring that ass over here, you can't walk away, [?]

You gon' walk shoulders down lookin' lost and defeated

Put some respect on my name, put some respect on my game

Put some respect on these flames, I'm the big LeBron James

You can never come close to the GOAT

Barely make it every year, cry complaining 'bout them All Star votes

See, you dropped that second track in a hurry

How you gon' rest your case when I'm the motherfuckin' judge and the jury?

You said my Shaq shoes are [?]

Well, why when I walk in these bitches, boy, I can't be beat?

See, you got the millennials fooled

How you rep Oakland but went a Alameda catholic school?

Sittin' in a church, friendly casual facility

Writin' rhymes don't give your ass no street credibility

Okay, I see what you did, yo

Alameda's south of Oakland and east of San Francisco

If you were so great, they would have retired your jersey at Weber State

But they didn't 'cause they know you a fake

The world gon' see you fall

Lyrically, I'ma do to what you Rondo did to Chris Paul

I'ma leave your ass dead and stankin'

Why'd they put you low on ESPN or your Bleacher Report ranking?

Think I really care if you speak?

You just mad 'cause your whole salary, yo, I make in a week

You losin', Damon, we can see it so blatant

Dr. O'Neal operatin' on a patient

You know I got a PHD

That stand for Put His ass Down, you nothin' but a scrub to me

We can keep this goin', keep on flowin'

Shaq is worldwide, Dame D.O.L.L.A. don't know him

What, you think I wasn't gonna respond?

Droppin' little grenades, I'm droppin' them nuclear bombs

Everybody gon' hear this ether

I don't like your ass, I don't like Charles Barkley either

Lyrically, I'm 7 foot 5 from the waist up

Tell you one more time, Dame D.O.L.L.A., shut your face up

You're nobody 'til somebody kills you

You're nobody 'til somebody kills you

Now it's time to die

Die

Good luck this year, hahaha