Drake vs. Kendrick

Rap battles don’t get any better than this!

Drake, Drake, Drizzy Drake, you need to take a break. K-DOT got you on the spot. He has put you through a lot. J Cole knew his role. He threw down the white flag. Cole got out of the beef quickly. He knew that Kendrick was sick.

It’s always the quiet ones you have to be wary of. Kendrick didn’t want this fight but basked in the beef with delight. Drake didn’t know what he was getting himself into and didn’t assume what Kendrick had been through. Oh well. Drake should have known that Kendrick was a lyrical genius. He told us that everything was going to be alright.

Drake, Drizzy Drake, this isn’t a light-skin attack. Light skin versus Dark skin is whack. This has been going on since the 80s when we were all babies. But we’re adults now and need to let this go. Drake hasn’t figured this out yet. He’s not one of us, K-DOT would know.

Kendrick has put Drake’s business out there, making people stop, wonder, and stare. Is Drake a pedophile? A minor? An 11-year-old daughter? Kendrick has Drake’s info. Who is telling him? What else does he know? Drake has been silent since “Not Like Us.” Has he run away? Did you get on a bus? Drake, where are you? Come on, is there another lyric in you?

Drake, K-DOT, is a serial killer. Didn’t you know? His lyrics are knives. His words are carved into your soul. You forgot your role. Now you’re in the middle of a MJ thriller. What a chiller! I hope you realize the shit you’re in. This rap beef has caused quite the din. The commotion crosses the ocean—so much emotion.

So Drake, beware. Kendrick is not done. He’s got your number, son. K-DOT will not stop. He will continue to shock. Drake, K-DOT will make your situation worse. Your soul will be in a hearse. Oh well. You created your hell. Don’t complain if there you dwell.