Spending all my time grinding

No time for petty fighting

Whenever im rapping

Im feeling like a boss

Even if you spam dislikes

On my videos a bunch of times

There is no stopping us

The Trouble Army

The trouble gang

Whatever the name

We'll eventually come up on top

Stay in your lane

And ill stay in mines

But no matter what you guys are always out of line

There are people wasting

Their time hating

On me when they need to focus on themselves

They call me a imbecile, a incel

But its their fault im the one who excelled

You dont want the smoke

Dont make yourself a bigger joke

When you try to shit on my name dont you choke

Dont you croak, or have a stroke

You can convoke the whole townsfolk

Everyone knows im more woke

You think i still care about your squad

When yalls logic is flawed

Blocked me for speaking my mind thats odd

I am god, you are just a fraud

Think again the next time you call me a retard

I won't apologize for going so harsh

Yeah i scrapped Ruined Reputation

But i still got a couple of disses to unleash

Continue bitching in your moms basement

I know you're a pathetic loser behind a screen

But some of yall actually have lives

So im shocked when you waste some of it

Spreading rumors and lies about me

Use that energy on something thats more worth your time

Like working on your art, your craft

No need to get mad lad

I have to laugh

You really let another friends opinion on me change our friendship

Who gives a crap what he thinks

Did i do anything to you? no? so what gives

I mean i dont care now but thats fucked

Not my fault youre the ones who switched up

This hate bandwagon is getting ridiculous

People be hopping on it just for the heck of it

Like "oh my god i hate tm, im quirky as shit"

But in the end you sound like a pathetic bitch

People who know me know im chill

A good friend and a good individual

Dont believe the shit randoms be spewin

Form your own opinion, you know who i am

TM298 thats the abbreviation

My videos and songs be in heavy rotation

People be saying my name with defamation

Bringing up my weak rhymes in conversation

This world we living in feels like a simulation

Looking and looking for salvation

Headlines be filled with accusations

Across the whole nation, modern desecration

Now time to hand the mic to my man e-coco, here he goes

I body the beat

I’m dropping the heat

Now This on repeat

I’m sending the fleet

To anybody Talking down about me

I’d like to see you do it better then me

I make all my beats

I master my mix

I’m writing this heat

I don’t need no fix

E-coco the flow

They’ll know who I am

They wanting some more

Now I feel like the man

I know who I am

I accepted myself

I don’t compare myself to nobody else (I do it myself)

They do it for wealth

I do it for love

I do it myself

With Nobody else

They talk about me

But I do not need

The negativity all in my feed

I like what I do

And I love what I make

I do what I want

And I do what I please

Tm sent the beat

I told him I’d freak

I gotta make it drip just like a leak

My wrist is on fleek

Everything unique

I heard what you said but I do not copy (I do not, I do not)

I make it from scratch

With my gang on my back

I swear I don’t sleep so I’m never lackin

I pull up on haters hey yo what’s bracken

They turn down their actions

They think I’m packing

But really I’m not

I just keep a knot

Up in my pocket

But I don’t not watch it

They sit back a watch

And they try to learn

But this right here

You gotta earn

Keep my dead’s in an urn

I know that that’s crazy

I know that I’m Brazy

I’m driving miss daisy

Got a lot on my mind

But don’t have much time

To write some more rhymes

TM stay green like a slime