HOOK:

Talk shit get hit, you stupid

Heard a couple things about you, no cupid

Lupus, many things wrong with ya fluids

Delicate little flower, tulip

Talk shit get hit, you stupid

Heard a couple things about you, no cupid

Lupus, many things wrong with ya fluids

Keep ya mouth closed now, don’t be foolish

Now, this sounds too peaceful pertaining to the shit I’m ‘bout to spit about a few of you people

Words gon’ smack like a steamroll

Pre-roll first then I’m bursting on your ass like a seam bro

He’s slow, body by blow and a cheese roll

Gimpy ass bitch might as well call ya Nemo

Creepo, starin’ at chicks through a peephole and never let ‘em leave, kinda rapey for a ski pole

Oh

HOOK

"Why you think you’re gonna make it? You ain’t got shit. Go n spit another free about your shrimp ass dick. So sick, bet a lotta pеople love that shit. And I’m guessing that’s the reason why you’re so damn big”

Shit takes time, I know you’re just mad you ain’t got the balls to do what I’m doin’ while I make mine

It’s fine, you’re a shitty ass friend and undeserving of my face time

I hope you die by a freight line

No spine, it’s been evident since age 9

Limited in every way, you’re on the decline

But I’m fine, pretty divine

Kick back, I’mma recline

The world is yours, go redesign

A real homie won’t go fuck you over 9x9 times

Peace sign ‘till I’m pissin’ on your peace sign

HOOK

Little boy with the nuts tucked, I told you shut the fuck up, nobody’s ever hit you, I’ll be first up

And I don’t care about the charges, they’ll be quickly disregarded, when I slap you ‘cross the face ‘till you’re retarded

This was really pretty modest, I mean I really coulda gone much harder but this ain’t the beat for the type of beating that I’m finna put up on ya

It’s upon ya, an all out war, we’re gonna have to call it Contra

I swear I’d serve time just to stomp ya...

Y’all shouldn’t be here any longer