[Verse] Your game is soggy your words don’t bite I’m the chef cooking truth under neon light You brought a knife to this firepit Bro I’m tossing flames while you’re stuck in slow [Chorus] Burnt to a crisp Can’t handle the heat Stepping in the kitchen but you can’t compete Burnt to a crisp Your style’s obsolete Tried to bring the spice but it’s tasting weak [Verse 2] Your moves are stale like day-old bread I’m the beat that’s banging inside your head Your comebacks crumble like a broken rhyme I’m flipping verses like pancakes Prime [Prechorus] Can you feel the burn When the tables turn Lesson learned [Chorus] Burnt to a crisp Can’t handle the heat Stepping in the kitchen but you can’t compete Burnt to a crisp Your style’s obsolete Tried to bring the spice but it’s tasting weak [Bridge] Turn the bass up let it sear your pride Funk and fire dancing side by side Your ego’s smoking there’s no escape Wrapped you up like foil then served you late