[Part I]

[Intro]

(Hi, we're clonerange)

[Verse 1: josighah]

My heart has been vacant, but I'm saving none of it for you

And I hate it, you don't get it, it's my voice

Look at it from my perspective, give me your heart and, bitch, I'll match it

I know it's hard to breathe in this faction, way too many heads that were let in

For me, it's always something small

Drop a bag and then forget it, you can meet me at the mall

This the shit I seen on TV after all

I'm too busy stressin' out on Adderall

I try every time, but it's

Always the same

If I did it right, then I'd still end up picking up the blame

Had to cut him off, because he did some shit that I don't claim

Now they tryna turn around and tell me that I'm fucking fake

If I'm not misremembering

You should've been on your way

Six and a half years ago

I can't be the one you want

Come on you know its all over

Don't wanna talk about finance or the late bills, that's a tough topic

Bank rolls, with the hot shit and the shoe box in the back closet

Tenth grade, I ain't say shit but at least I had Foamposites

Down bad, and I'm strapped up in my bedroom, make a brain omelette

This one, that one, I can't decide it

It's not confirmed yet, so I won't get excited

But you drive me crazy and that is crazy

Spend nine days on my phone, don't know what you want from me

The smell of your fragrance replaces acquaintance

Yeah, it's frustrating, but it's better to save it

Memorize it 'cause I ain't telling you again, sir

Telling me a riddle but you don't even know the answer

(That's not my song)

[Verse 2: Blot]

(Here I come)

Dancing to the beat of the drums

Crushing the Earth beneath my feet

Slamming them down beat after beat

Dropping and popping like a glass

Too slippery, ain’t gonna catch this bass

Spitting sharp bars they call me pike

Stabbing you with my spike

Call you short, broke, and ran through

Just like you, jarh 2

On God, I might have dementia

Because damn, I'ma forget ya

You might be Times New Roman, 'cause

You basic and borin', man

Yeah, I'm outta here, busta

[Bridge: bobothehobo90 & Nubba_Bubba]

Come on man, just say somethin'

Alright

What would a rapper from Pigeon Forge sound like?

I think I got it

[Verse 3: bobothehobo90]

Comin' straight from the valley

Kickin' with the bitch named Sally

Just met her on the street

Down the back alley

You already know we gonna cause a rally

I just stole that bitch from Frank Valli

Oops, caught another, gotta add 'em to the tally

Fuck ya pep rally

All I do is dilly-dally

But what do I care?

It's time for the finale

Gotta make a stop and talk to O'Malley

Tell 'em 'bout my day down here in Death Valley

Bitch

[Verse 4: Nubba_Bubba]

Yo, my name is Nubba_Bubba

Just like the bubble gum

Rhythm so sweet, got y'all lookin' like some bubble chums

Get me chewing to the beat, feel that bass on my gums

So sweet, feel that taste on your tongue

I'm blowing up this track, got me flowing in the air

Pop

Guess I'll stick around

Y'all wanna know why I'm so successful?

I bit off more than I could chew

Then I chew it

Alright, I'm done now, fuck off

[Verse 5: BreatheJon]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Time to get serious

Drink your water, don't be delirious

Her nickname for me is George, I just been curious

Speedin' in Tokyo, they been callin' me furious

Tread carefully, these waters can get treacherous

My head in the clouds, I think I'm becoming fearless

Ever since that day, I step foot on the bay

Hair spiked like Bobby Flay

She step on the stage, they yelling "Slay"

KPop Demon Hunters was just okay

But man, what do you say?

Pullin' up with the same energy

You'll never see me giving up my synergy

Blessed are the ones that came before me

Opened up a fifth eye, now I can truly see

Fell in love with confliction like that one bee

I'm just praying I won't freeze

Be kind to one another, now you're really free

Smart guy with the psychic saying "Aw jeez"

Overstimulate with the shouting, just act dumb and crazy

I threw a wish in a fountain and some people tried to shame me

But you won't find me in the mountains, I'm moving to Miami

Met a new girl, I forgot her name, I think it was Tracy

Heard me on a new track, now they really clazy

Ain't nothing but a thing, I'm just getting blazy

[Part II]

[Verse 6: josighah]

You must've thought I was done

You must've thought I was done

You must've thought I was done

Yeah, you must've thought I was done

What's it like being like that?

Bitch, did you even think when you typed that?

If you send that shit my way, I'll send it right back

This a ground war, you got me gunning for the ground floor

No, I do not love you, what the fuck you stick around for?

On the 47th floor

Push you off, that's just a pitfall

Got your stupid little corpse

'Cause my shots are always fatal

Feds watching, they told me that I'm alarming

If you come around, smackdown, Jeff Hardy

This a big gun, wave it around when I'm in the party

Yeah, squeeze 'em out, I'ma leave the whole team starving

I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired

Every time we talk you end up calling me a liar

If we burning bridges, I'ma put you through a fire

Too many tears to count, yeah, my eyes hurt

Hold on, fuck you, and whoever you came with

All you do is talk but you really on some lame shit

Thought you were my bro but people so quick to lane switch

People so quick to change shit, I fuckin' hate it, hate it

Fuck you and yo problems, I don't like you, just go solve 'em

End up in a lava bath, quickly he dissolvin'

And bitch stop playing games, think I'm stupid?

20 shots to his head make him lose it