[Intro]

Tread it, run from it, destiny arrives all the same

And now it's here, or should I say, I am

Haha, y'all can't fuck with me, man

Y'all are crazy, dude

I'm in control of this shit, dude

You wanna go to war? Huh? Okay, I'll take you to war

I'ma do like what they do

Diss people before the big event happens, and kill 'em

Hear the shockwave

[Verse 1]

Time to separate the men from the boys

Cyberized threats is what I'm sending through my voice

Calling out JJ, Deji, Logan, and his little bitch

Which is Fake Paul, and the Asian Jake Paul

Ricе is softer than a blow-up chick

You're Buklau with a really small dick

Y'all arе nothing but careless rich kids

Don't worry, all you bitches are on my shit list

Five motherfuckers I wanna put in the ground

(Four) minutes and this shit will be flipped around

(Three) strikes will knock you all down

(Two) personalities that share the same crown

I live to kill and breed off of intel

Going to war with an exoskeleton trojan helm

In this fight, it's legal to go below the belt

When I rap like this, I don't need no help

I can try proofreading your bars if you like

The same shitty style y'all share to rhyme

One was bullshit, one was bias

One was garbage, and one was a lie

Since the Sting Zone, there was a lotta fish I fried

I spit it sincerely on every diss with pride

A digital buffet for me whenever I fly by

Hell, I can beat all of you at the same in your prime

I'm a killer, The RiceGum Scraper

The Paul Decapitator, The Bounty Hunter Hunter

I'm realer, The Keemstar Exploder

The JJ Slapper, The Deji Punta

Jakes I fuck with is the Snake and Gyllenhaal

The douchebag, Paul, makes me take a Tylenol

A license and diploma, he can buy it all

Except for love, in which brought you into all the triangles

A bad rapper acting like a brat with anger

You look like a discount clearance Jack Swagger

Your coach did a service by snitching to the media

Taking pills that gets you ripped and beefed up

That fight money's going towards your medical bills

You keep starting fights, motherfucker, you better chill

You should be called The 99+ Problem Child

'Cause there is no reason for you to keep being wild

Logan, you keep getting your ass kicked like a hoe

You should have left YouTube years ago

Goodbye LP, you're nothing but a joke

Dissed Antonio Brown and you didn't go for broke

Rice, you better get your wack shit off of YT

Why are you claiming shit that we find hard to believe?

You see 6 colors in the spectrum, I see 15

Your stupid ass should be working at IC 16

What is the Clout Gang? Not a gang in YT

Bang on Twitter but won't bang in YT

Unreasonable beefs is what you feed on

The most dangerous YouTuber ever since Onision

I've went back to back on KSI

I bet he didn't read his record contract and still signed it

You on auto tune sucks ass, so

Why do you look like Hopsin from Picasso?

I'll pay the referee to keep you on your feet

Make the fight last longer and sweep you off your feet

Strip off your pride, manhood, belt, and tattoos

I've already let the diss go when I'm aiming at you

Proteges are meant to be taught, not a prodigy

If I wanted shitty bars, I go prod Deji

Lyrically, I have the knowledge, strength, and integrity

I'll beat your ass worse than a 64 palm from Neji

I'm building tension with tom-tom drums

Sending ash and dust after a megaton crush

Say your last prayers before hell spreads upon us

'Cause when the best bomb comes, it's time for Defcon 1

[Interlude]

But tonight, we dine in Hell

You done fucked up now

Fucking die

[Verse 2]

Nobody can flow with Roe, go toe to toe with Monroe

Rock a show with Roe, none of y'all cannot oppose

Go and study this insect's style like an entomologist

I'll make you rhyme better, just go ahead and follow this

Y'all never learn your lessons and you instigate to tailgate

Kept battling each other overseas and locked in a stalemate

150 million degree heat within the radial blaze

Melt your faces away along with your insatiable pain

JJ, you can't rap or game like my favorite

You'll end up working for EA as an associate

A real artist putting you as a feature is a big mistake

My mixtapes are always made to diss-simulate

If you wanna dismantle me from my throne, come do it

You can't be king with that bullshit in your music

You gotta lift a gun up to get street cred

Pursue gang gang any further and you're never gonna sleep again

Jake, you're a pussy, a fake, a liar, and a stan

You think you're tough? You can't even write your own raps

What kind of person copyrights himself?

You dropped out of high school and college, same for your brother as well

You fucking dummy, what happened to Team 10?

Since you wanna be the man, I guess you don't need 'em

"Erika's a beautiful soul and truly changed my life," he said

Went from a rotten teenager to a fully-grown blonde meathead

Fuck PG, The Miz should have knocked Logan's ass out

I don't know why Vince responded to Punk's return with this sad clown

You can't fight, we already figured that out

Beast wanted to scrap and all you did was back down

Deji, you claim you slept with women, you're a player

To be honest, you're more of a complete slut than they are

Multiple children is something you can't afford

Once your position goes sideways, you're paying child support

Your brother gave you the fame, you ain't soak it

You're supposed to share the success, not boast it

Even Logan's sitcom sucked as bad as Airplane Mode did

He's dead to the court for 3 mil from a video he chose to submit

The clock tick-tocks when I'm coming for you

The biggest manchild on YT, they're all making fun of you

You are rhyme-less without your swag and pay stacks

Even with a brain transplant, you'll still see the world gray and black

Now, back to Rice, I'm not finished battering you

You're a disgrace as an Asian and a cancer to YouTube

Every disaster is a subject you can banter to

W2S challenged you and we're still waiting for an answer soon

How many bridges you've burned just to get views?

How many bitches you've spurred just to let loose?

You resigned to title father and the integrity you returned to

Your character is so absurd, even your own country deserts you

Break out the tin foil hats, I believe there's a conspiracy

It's up to you if you believe it or not like Robert Ripley

I always keep tabs on y'all like bees imposing as spies

Based on the info, fate will decide your demise:

One survives, one's in jail, one retires, one quits, and one dies

Even if the bees go extinct, I'll still be here buzzing and taking lives, motherfuckers