[Verse 1: Missing Texture]

Bowling ball, you’re big with three holes

Calling you a woman cause you can’t slay hoes

That’s how it goes, try to learn somethin new

Clap back on the crew, you remind me of chew

Just like your harlequin washed up boo

Going online asking us to suck you

Since the last one clock hands really flew, ——

Heard you had fleas, have you begging on your knees

FoxFire wheeze

Ass reminds me of sleaze

Boy you need soaked with

Febreze

[Verse 2: Billy]

Three years without you that sounds kinda scarce

Tell me how you think you give us the scares

When your slumpy ass still sweats up the stairs

Go home, take a shower and fix up your hair

Won’t try to be fair, human centipede

You can’t even read- shit makes your eyes bleed

Heard you like ice cream, fat spilling out the seams

And we headed back to the damn canteen?

[Verse 3: Code]

Codeine Crew back again with the rhymes

Put this on repeat just to pass the time

You’re a goof asking for 30 likes

I’ll make you say “oof” when I step to the mic

What’s with your videos? Just take a hike

Filming in portrait makes people say yikes

Propose to your girlfriend, ring in a yogurt cup

Life going down like the spirit of a hungry pup

[Verse 4: Missing Texture]

Try your best— to keep up and follow

Because MT is gonna need you to swallow

Your response went up, and we were all let down

Go upload now lemme see that frown

Jumping in a pool make you look like a clown

Everyone we know thinks you have downs

Looks like you’ve been stung by a hundred bees

At the end we are gonna make you beg us to cease

Felicity only human being on your team

Muscle shirt wearing bitch ass cottage cheese

Want us to stop all you gotta say is please

I’m sorry if you think that we are mean

All we are doing is spreading the truth

Try to talk you down like pulling a tooth

You’ve already been slayed it’s Codeine Crew in the booth

[Verse 5: Billy]

Dumb stupid fat kid I told you last time

This past summer I fought with my rhymes

Go eat some fruit fatass, maybe a lime

It’s hard to believe we are doing this twice

Hair so greasy even lice call christ, How many times do I say take a shower

You are clogging up your pores by the hour

Dancing like a faggot at a bridal shower

We live in a tower you live in a tent

Go rape your dog- without its consent

And maybe next time you might even win

If you have friends, show ‘em this song and boom the end

[Verse 6: Code]

Since the last video 5 months ago

Your channel’s been running because of our show

This is number two, did you drink all of that Dew, that was sitting in your room, you should at least wear perfume —

Try and make another rant about us

Hearing you fuss will just be a plus

Say that your verses do not have to rhyme

No reaction at all, you don’t have an enzyme

It’s really hilarious you don’t know it’s a meme

Acting delirious and threatening our team

Nothing hateful played, that is not how it was made

Though we joked you waved a blade, and you think that we’re afraid

But come to find that we have stayed, not today will we evade

This memory we’ve just paved, bring you back into your grave

Now you are finished, this is your memorial

You’ve had your limit, call this

“The Burial”