Verse 1:

Best believe

You spited my vision so damn relentlessly

Call me a loser forget my dream and told to set it free

And ill is what I'll never be that’s really what you said to me

But you gave me heat to mend, attend and bend this beat

And make a recipe for you to rest in peace

I love my candy and revenge is sweet so let me eat this heavy feast

Because you dogged me, bitch boys, nibble on some Pedigree

I spy, with, my- little riddling eye

Two Guys, who tried, to be-little my pride

(And) Throw hurt and, pain, its Serdar, James, you turds are, lame

I really wish you heard your, names

Now it's verbalised, truly finalized and certified

You're best friends who swallow each others spermicides

No surprise, everybody knows it

You hide in your disguise, and pretend you’re homophobic

I was thinking to maybe to leave it to God, but, believing I wouldn't get even is odd

So I decided to speak on you frauds, evil or not

Yeah, back in the day you would happen to say I'm a faggot and gay, but I finally figured

You really just wanted my dick out to lick and a sack on your face you can have it your way

You fucktards, can suck hard, one each on my testicles

Just make sure that you clean up all the mess you do, on my genitals

We're back equal, plus I have you clowns shaking

And like fat people fat people, my talent is ground-breaking

(Try your best to stay calm)

But you can't, now you're now witnessing the napalm

Listen to the bass drum, snare, 808 thump

Bump, pump as you're lying down, in your grave son

I said, Try your best to stay calm

Microphone is in my hand they call it Na-palm

Listen to the bass drum, snare, 808 thump

Bump, pump as you're lying deep, in your grave son

Chorus:

We could be the same size feet, wear my shoes

Walk my street, and what I’ll prove

Is you’re too much a diva to get them dirty