Oh now you gotta’ call me a man to deal with this,
Face it, a girl is beating you, imma be real with this.
Y’all sexist dudes, come on get with the times,
Girls get stronger, men get weaker, just like your rhymes.
Rumors you’re startin’, sounds like a male Wendy Williams,
The way your talking sounds like your album sold millions.
I’m so good everyone thinks I’ve got my own ghostwriter,
You secretly stole all your rhymes, you a ghost biter.
Whoever you used wasn’t that good in the first place,
You’re callin’ me ugly? You cant get past first base.
Your just hatin’ coz my pictures are so appealing
Be careful, a secret crush you are revealing
What your saying doesn’t sound true, I can spit it with feeling
It wasn’t suppose to happen like this, the rules I am freewheeling
You thought it was set, you were champ, you had no doubt,
Well I’ve cut off your lifeline like a plant in a drought.
You’re the closest we have to a female winner,
If I were a rap God, I’d cast you down coz you a sinner.
Well I’m gonna change all that so hail the new queen,
That’s no longer you, bet you think turntable is a dream.
Sorry to beat you so close to your album release,
It may affect sales, your rap career will now decease.
“That girl just beat him” they no longer show interest,
Instead I’ll have the fans, like a swarm, like an infest.
Attracted to this honey, coz my rap smells so sweet,
Compared to me, yours would smell like sweaty feet.
That verse was so foul its gonna make me heave
Its too late now, this battle you cant retrieve.
Man I killed you, come on just wait for the inquest,
Wait for the results, the board will be impressed.
What a grand finale to this long competition,
I’m jazzy Julie, the rappers biggest inhibition