[Verse 1]

Lil Sea boy thinkin' he the shit

Bitch, you ain't ever gon' get a fucking hit

And you think that your fucking music lit

I'm out here with my drip

You out here with your Kids

And I do this shit legit

You just scream into a microphone for one minute and called it a song

Boy, I wouldn't be surprised if you wore a thong

With skull and crossbones, so when I get this shit on

You better cower boy, you don't know what I'm on

I told you before, I'm the force and the core

I'm the only reason you have them followers

Paid them and made them follow you, I call them the borrowers

So bе fucking grateful and don't show my music to obese еmos

I'll wear a fucking hockey mask when I kill you like G-Mo

I'm in the game like Beamo, or EA Sports

But you claim you are and then you drop a song without any scorch

But all my music put your house alight like a torch

Leave my fucking mark right on your porch

And we fight on the fourth

Fuck, I ain't wanna do this shit

But I gotta prove this bitch

Can't fucking rap, you just making shit I'd put on when I itch

'Cause it hurts my ears, and maybe it could hurt my fucking back

Motherfucker, you can't rap

You thinkin' you the best, ego over max

You complainin' that I get you on my tracks

Motherfucker, you made a deluxe with Ryz without his claps

You diss the UK, fam, we made bacon baps

All you ever did was run 'round the laps

Get the fittest men, but you ain't like them

Fat and in your room making shit that's crap

You ain't worthy of my time, boy, you fell into my trap


[Chorus]

This motherfucker stupid

He eats them hearts like Cupid

Get him in the ring and shoot him

He's in my server, I boot him

Stop playin' big boy, you only brutin'

To get the clout, fam, you grew up scootin'


[Verse 2]

I'm getting sick of the shit that you doin'

Nobody's puttin' on your music to get groovin'

Only deaf people'll put on your music to get movin'

You said my favourite track of yours

Was with a kid who called me stupid

You makin' tracks sayin' you eat hearts like Cupid

But shut the fuck up, and we go back like Kubrick

You playin' like it's Minecraft, but I'm on my cube shit

Pull up to your house like new whip, who dis?

You prolly gonna pull up to your school, shootin'

But maybe lemme guess?

The reason your shit weak is because you're just rebootin'

Motherfucker, you think you the shit, hootin', tootin'

But if he pull up, Milford Haven, then we gon' shoot him


[Outro]

Stop wastin' my time, you're wasting your lines

Stop thinkin' you rhyme

All you doin' is just makin' me take my time

Stop actin' all cool

Just go back to school

'Cause you think you rule

Get beat up by fools

Cool?