Here Are the Complete Lyrics for Drake’s ‘Taylor Made Freestyle’

After officially releasing his Kendrick Lamar diss track “Push Ups,” Drake hopped on his Instagram page on Friday (April 19) and posted an audio clip called “Taylor Made Freestyle.”

On the song, which can be heard below, the Toronto rap superstar shames Kendrick for his late response to his diss track “Push Ups.” Additionally, in his audio clip, Drizzy used Artificial Intelligence to mimicked the voices of iconic rappers Tupac Shakur and Snoop Dogg, seemingly in an attempt to provoke K-Dot to respond to his diss track.

Here are the full lyrics to Drake’s A.I. Diss Track “Taylor Made Freestyle.”

A.I. Tupac Shakur:KilluminatiDons rise againYou can see it in my eyes again

VERSE: A.I. Tupac Shakur

Kendrick we need ya/The West Coast saviorEngraving you name in some hip-hop historyIf you deal with this viciouslyYou seem a little nervous about all the publicityF**k this Canadian light skinned DotWe need to know the no-debated West Coast victory, manCall him a b***h for meTalk about him liking young girls that’s a gift from meHeard it on the Budden podcast, it’s gotta be trueThey told me the spirit of Makaveli is alive in a n***a under 5 foot 5 so it’s gotta be youI would beef the whole f**kin’ gameMe and Snoop Dogg, have my shirt off in the House of BluesK, you gotta f**k this n***a girl, he gotta get abusedAll that s**t about burning tattoos, he is not amusedThat’s jail talk for real thugs, you gotta be you

Gotta leave this muthaf**ker broken and bruised before we really loseYou asked for the smoke, now it seem you too busy for the smoke, I won’t lie, the people confusedNow you ’bout to give this s**t another weekAnd fall back to home girl who runnin’ numbers up? I woulda refusedF**k these industry relationships, she not in your shoesYou supposed to be the boogeyman, go do what you doUnless this is a moment that you tell us this not really youIn that case, there’s nothing left to say, I just pass it to Snoop

VERSE 2: A.I. Snoop Dogg

Nephew, what the f**k you really ’bout to do?We passed you the torch at the House of BluesAnd now you got to do some dirty work, you know how to move, right? Right?I know you never been to jail, or wore jumpsuits and shower shoesNever shot nobody, never stabbed nobodyNever did nothing violent to no one, it’s the homies that empower youBut still, you gotta show this f**king owl who’s boss on the WestNow’s a time to really make a power move’Cause right now it’s looking like you writing out the game plan on how to loseHow to bark up the wrong tree and then get your head popped in a crowded roomWorld is watching this chess game, but are you out of moves?Dot, you know that the D-O-G never f**king doubted youBut right now it seem like you posted up without a clue of what the f**k you ’bout to do

VERSE 3: Drake

Yeah, unc’, that’s the truthI’m definitely ’bout to come around the Lang gang and let my f**king bowel moveS**ting on you n***as from a whole different altitudeHigh up in the sky like I’m Howard HughesThe first one really only took me an hour or twoThe next one is really ’bout to bring out the coward in youBut now we gotta wait a f**king week ’cause Taylor Swift is your new TopAnd if you ’bout to drop, she gotta approveThis girl really ’bout to make you act like you not in a feudShe Taylor made, you scheduled with Ant, you out of the loopHate all you corporate industry puppets, I’m not in the moodI love it when you niggas talk loose like I’m not in the roomSince “Like That,” your tone changed a little, you not as enthusedHow are you not in the booth? It feel like you kinda removedYou tryna let this s**t die down, nah, nah, nahNot this time, n***a, you followin’ throughI guess you need another week to figure out how to improveWhat the f**k is taking so long? We waitin’ on youThe rest of y’all are definitely involved, y’all gettin’ it tooSoon as you get the courage to drop, I’m out on the loose, on the loose

OUTRO: Drake

Yo, shout out to Taylor Swift,Biggest gangsta in the music game right nowYou know, I moved my album when she dropped, I said that already she ’bout milli she gon’ do a milly rock on your head topShe got that whole PG Lang on mute like that Beyoncé challengeY’all boys quiet for the weekendDot, I know you in that NY apartment, you struggling right now, I know itIn the notepad doing lyrical gymnastics, my boy, you better have a muthaf***in’ quintuple entendre on that s**t, some s**t I don’t even understand, like, the s**t better be crazyWe waitin’ on you

Listen to Drake’s “Taylor Made Freestyle”