Man I had to come back, you ended up a little pussy
Man fuck you
Aww did I upset the little cookie
Would you rather me sing and bring bars about being whipped by the Coochie
Or talk about guns when I know that I ain't ever fucking shooting
Bitch man fuck you, all you doing is causing fucking issues
Making me fuckin nauseous to my stomach
Then take some pepto bismol
Then cry about the fact that Zaria won't ever fucking miss you
Man you tripping bout it this much just making it look like Joe bitched you
Bitch I'm being serious
I don't give a fuck bout what u is or what you can
So why you dissing trans?
Oh here we go canned
I don't care if you a woman or a man
But imma say fag and tranny cause I can
If yall wasn't on my dick about it maybe I wouldn't utter it again
Why purposely piss people off
Cause I don't give a fuck
But why you saying
I'm gonna stop you right there it's cause I don't give a fuck
But how can you say the R word knowing your uncles one
Cus Boo Hoo it's a word why you got your penis tucked
I ain't got it tucked, I'm just trying to be a better person
So why the fuck do you keep calling me every time you fucking hurting
Zaria had you fucking crying like a bitch who closed the curtains
So I opened them up and gave up Friday up to the fucking searchers
No one escapes that was me
IDC that was me
Fucking reis, that was me
I'm the one in history
Your just a small little piece
Small little fucking bean
Got me on one song the last album then got mad it ain't succeed
I got you off that album cause I was trying to fucking change
My fucking friends they fucking hate you man they hate the fucking craze
Constant ego fucking threats, or the purposefully making that pain
Your straight up ego, I can hear it on your song the same
Okay but why wouldn't I have a ego, if I'm as good as I am
At least I ain't act like I'm in a gang, or praise women who can't stick to a man
Every love song that you made was about a bitch who fucked your stand
Like damn you ain't a man, maybe your the trans
What the fuck is wrong with you
Nah what is wrong you, her part four, you sound obsessed little dude
Joe grabbing her boob, she is loose
You got to hit, so why you tripping fool
Get a grip and move on bitch she ain't cool
She's just another piece of Histidoo
Man honestly I'm about to fuck a Mexican
What the fuck
Why not, people been to nice I need to keep it a buck
Speaking of Mexicans yo Lia, yes Lia, you down to fuck
You can't just
Oh Greg to bad to soon my fault
Meanwhile she awnser my calls
That's your best friend dawg, you can't just fucking diss him
That's what I'm trying to tell you, I do what I want, fuck the victims
Fuck the victims
Yep like I'm a rapist then I fucking kill them
Treat him like trump, people gonna miss them
Your fucked up
Yeah I know, I fucking love it
I don't got emotions not even these beats have got me bumping
That pussy could be so good but I got a straight face when I'm cumming
Everyone could be scared but compared to me you is nothing
Oh and little bitch it ain't work with Tessa huh
Flip the switch, you bitch, you fucking dissed torren for some damn love
Man I get I was fucking dumb, you ain't gotta fucking rub
Man I heard she gay now, you really thought she was the one
Greg fucked up, Tessa fucked, get with Lia, get back in cum
Tessa fucking cheated but just for you I made a fucking song
Torren fucked, Thomas sucked, I'll admit I fucked shit up
You can't diss, only miss, time to admit I'm better bruh
Man you acting like I ain't know the real you
Starved for attention and laughs, it's all that heals you
Wanted to be the class clown since second grade, I don't need you
If anything I'm better, you feel me
Nah I don't feel you
Cause if you fucking knew me then you would know that I don't give a fuck
When we was young in school I wanted attention and love
But I fucking changed, just like you little bud
People fucking suck, I just wanna watch them burn, in the fucking dust
Well that makes sense, your a little bitch
But that don't mean that you gotta take me down with it
I got talent, real talent I ain't gotta fucking diss
I got talent, real talent I don't need to rap I can fucking sing for example
Two am, how it goes, before I go, all them songs
They is me, suck my dick, you can blow
Ava tried, you stayed soft
Take a hit, never mind you'd call the cops
Shit, fuck, you are low key fucked Josh
But it's fine bruh, I will carry us
While your having panic attacks I'll bury them
We both got anxiety you ain't gotta be a bitch about it
We gonna make it why the fuck you care about who doubt it, cause bitch I will
Pull the knife like I'm Michael Myers
I'm relaxed bitch why retire
I'm the best but going higher
Make them hey, just like I'm Kyra
Josh you make them bitches drier
I'm the one who gets them tiger
You ain't shit but a little liar
Who can't say shit about what he hides in
I'm gonna kill you bitch
Yeah okay
Just wait
I will
I swear to fucking god
Okay
I'm serious
Okay
I'm gonna fucking kill you
Yep
Mother fucker
You know we have the same mother right
Man fuck you
Okay
Fucking bitch
Yep
Fucking cunt
Yep
Till you actually do something just shut the fuck up
Just wait
Okay
I'm serious bro just fucking wait
We will Josh, we will