If Drake ain't gonna continue the beef on wax then he needs to stfu with the IG captions lol
He still sent subs at Pusha years later, he's incapable of recognizing when to stfu lmao
As a huge Drake fan I see a bunch of grown men on their keyboards pressed about what another grown man wore to his sons’ soccer game because the grown man they live vicariously through doesnt like the grown man who was just supporting his son instead of beating his wife
As a huge Drake fan I see a bunch of grown men on their keyboards pressed about what another grown man wore to his sons’ soccer game because the grown man they live vicariously through doesnt like the grown man who was just supporting his son instead of beating his wife
snatched that alts chain
As a huge Drake fan I see a bunch of grown men on their keyboards pressed about what another grown man wore to his sons’ soccer game because the grown man they live vicariously through doesnt like the grown man who was just supporting his son instead of beating his wife
@ me next time
Say it with your chest, we’re all grown men here
Bunch of grown men on their keyboards pressed about what another grown man wore to his sons’ soccer game because the grown man they live vicariously through doesnt like the grown man who was just supporting his son instead of beating his wife
Did you have a stroke while writing this?
lol man im just clowning 2words, idk how drake’s caption is an indication that he’s gonna start this back up
yea its over. Bad for both to "re-engage"
Kendrick doesn't benefit from overkill
Drake will just seem overly desperate
We just gotta accept the subs for the next 5 years and then pray we get this eventually

Bunch of grown men on their keyboards pressed about what another grown man wore to his sons’ soccer game because the grown man they live vicariously through doesnt like the grown man who was just supporting his son instead of beating his wife
just shut the f*** up.
Did you have a stroke while writing this?
Do you actually not understand it or are you being dense because it paints the grown man you live through vicariously in a bad light?
Or alternatively, are you choosing to pretend that it makes no sense because u been commenting on my posts for the last month and a half pressed about everything because somewhere i”ve struck a nerve when discussing the beef
Bunch of grown men on their keyboards pressed about what another grown man wore to his sons’ soccer game because the grown man they live vicariously through doesnt like the grown man who was just supporting his son instead of beating his wife
Nigga he has funny pants shut up
just shut the f*** up.
Grown man personally effected by an anonymous comment on a music forum criticizing the grown man he lives vicariously through
As a huge Drake fan do you actually not understand it or are you being dense because it paints the grown man you live through vicariously in a bad light?
Or alternatively, are you choosing to pretend that it makes no sense because u been commenting on my posts for the last month and a half pressed about everything because somewhere i”ve struck a nerve when discussing the beef
Do you actually not understand it or are you being dense because it paints the grown man you live through vicariously in a bad light?
Or alternatively, are you choosing to pretend that it makes no sense because u been commenting on my posts for the last month and a half pressed about everything because somewhere i”ve struck a nerve when discussing the beef

Nigga he has funny pants shut up
I never said the pants weren’t funny. Theyre f***ing hilarious. He looks like somebody whi got out of the pool then walked back in and their swimsuit puffed up
But two things can be true at the same time
As a huge Drake fan I see a bunch of grown men on their keyboards pressed about what another grown man wore to his sons’ soccer game because the grown man they live vicariously through doesnt like the grown man who was just supporting his son instead of beating his wife
Ya’ll worried bout allegations, I’m just here for the lookbook


Bunch of grown men on their keyboards pressed about what another grown man wore to his sons’ soccer game because the grown man they live vicariously through doesnt like the grown man who was just supporting his son instead of beating his wife
As a huge Drake fan I see a bunch of grown men on their keyboards pressed about what another grown man wore to his sons’ soccer game because the grown man they live vicariously through doesnt like the grown man who was just supporting his son instead of beating his wife
All I hear is tall talk coming from little men
Ay, Drizzy just posted another pic
Someone hand him a caption right now
Where is Yachty at
All I hear is tall talk coming from little men
All I hear is you letting other niggas control your statements
Bunch of grown men on their keyboards pressed about what another grown man wore to his sons’ soccer game because the grown man they live vicariously through doesnt like the grown man who was just supporting his son instead of beating his wife
Who the hell do you think you are? You’re any kind of artist? Anybody know who you are? Maybe everybody else wants to enjoy the peace and quiet. This is one of the most important sections on KTT2 and who are you? Who are you? You miserable presumptuous no-talent. You’re no artist. An artist respects the silence, it serves the foundation of creativity. You obviously don’t have the talent. You don’t have enough respect for yourself or other people, or know what it means to respect yourself. In music or any form of creativity. And I’m an NYU film-school graduate. Sucker. And the School of Visual Art in the Academy of Art University in San Francisco. You suck. You’re a no talent. If you really have talent, go practice. And then get yourself a gig, instead of ruining the day for everybody down here. You disgrace. You are everything that’s gone wrong in this world. You’re a self consumed, no-talent, mediocre piece of s***. And I’ve earned my right to say it. Okay? In 1975, I walked Bob Dylan up on stage. Who the f*** are you? I knew the Grateful Dead from 1966. Who the f*** are you? You’re nothing. You are nothing. And you will never be anything. Never. How dare you? You miserable, mediocre nothing. Shame on you. You crack a stupid little smile, you little pimp. Go learn to play. You’re flat. You can’t even carry a f***ing note. I don’t care about your little horn lip, it doesn’t mean you know how to play. You’re flat. I’ve trained classically, I’ve trained contemporaneously, and you suck.
Who the hell do you think you are? You’re any kind of artist? Anybody know who you are? Maybe everybody else wants to enjoy the peace and quiet. This is one of the most important sections on KTT2 and who are you? Who are you? You miserable presumptuous no-talent. You’re no artist. An artist respects the silence, it serves the foundation of creativity. You obviously don’t have the talent. You don’t have enough respect for yourself or other people, or know what it means to respect yourself. In music or any form of creativity. And I’m an NYU film-school graduate. Sucker. And the School of Visual Art in the Academy of Art University in San Francisco. You suck. You’re a no talent. If you really have talent, go practice. And then get yourself a gig, instead of ruining the day for everybody down here. You disgrace. You are everything that’s gone wrong in this world. You’re a self consumed, no-talent, mediocre piece of s***. And I’ve earned my right to say it. Okay? In 1975, I walked Bob Dylan up on stage. Who the f*** are you? I knew the Grateful Dead from 1966. Who the f*** are you? You’re nothing. You are nothing. And you will never be anything. Never. How dare you? You miserable, mediocre nothing. Shame on you. You crack a stupid little smile, you little pimp. Go learn to play. You’re flat. You can’t even carry a f***ing note. I don’t care about your little horn lip, it doesn’t mean you know how to play. You’re flat. I’ve trained classically, I’ve trained contemporaneously, and you suck.
Who the hell do you think you are? You’re any kind of artist? Anybody know who you are? Maybe everybody else wants to enjoy the peace and quiet. This is one of the most important sections on KTT2 and who are you? Who are you? You miserable presumptuous no-talent. You’re no artist. An artist respects the silence, it serves the foundation of creativity. You obviously don’t have the talent. You don’t have enough respect for yourself or other people, or know what it means to respect yourself. In music or any form of creativity. And I’m an NYU film-school graduate. Sucker. And the School of Visual Art in the Academy of Art University in San Francisco. You suck. You’re a no talent. If you really have talent, go practice. And then get yourself a gig, instead of ruining the day for everybody down here. You disgrace. You are everything that’s gone wrong in this world. You’re a self consumed, no-talent, mediocre piece of s***. And I’ve earned my right to say it. Okay? In 1975, I walked Bob Dylan up on stage. Who the f*** are you? I knew the Grateful Dead from 1966. Who the f*** are you? You’re nothing. You are nothing. And you will never be anything. Never. How dare you? You miserable, mediocre nothing. Shame on you. You crack a stupid little smile, you little pimp. Go learn to play. You’re flat. You can’t even carry a f***ing note. I don’t care about your little horn lip, it doesn’t mean you know how to play. You’re flat. I’ve trained classically, I’ve trained contemporaneously, and you suck.
