[Verse: 1]
Funny how your white friends
Wanna leave ya
Y'all put the new kanye
Up against justin bieber
Got josh balls in ya hand
Wide receiver
Garret look like an albino
Beiver
Try to get a big booty hoe
Bri mcalalister
You say i can't pull
You just haven't seen my calender
Tryna be a stud but you're really
Just a bum
Failing half ya cla**es
We know you straight dumb
All yo hoes on my dick
Coach hardin said you landons sidekick
You can't come back
Boomerang
Tryna be black
You know the slang
Tryna be black
Prodigy gang
But you can't be black
With the old a** stang
Josh
You can't say nothing when cj bullied you
Murder you in a diss youll say i bullied too
Perm in your hair
Sweeter than fruit basket
Murder the whole team, pull up the casket
4 on 1 cook yall
Here's the recipe
The only street yall repping is sesame
Josh look like elmo
Jeremy look like hell no
Garret look like the male version of adele tho
Yall keep watchin me
But you ain't stoppin me
Beat you the first time
Icy g with the worst rhymes
Everyone ain't on my team
But it seems like they be hating ya
Makeout wit yo girl even when she been dating ya
But go and get ya paper bruh
Came out with the diss 9 minutes later bruh
You came out with a diss it took you two weeks
And i already heard i got two leaks
Yall throwin shade
Where are ray bands
Josh look like michael strahan
Gap in ya mouth
Boy put on some on braces
When i see garret
All i think races
You need to find you
A new career
Stick to video games
And shooting dear
Jeremy look sweet
With the ugs on
He dont get p**y
Go and get yo hug on
Whooo
Im so good it take a few of yall to mess with me
All yall n***as in a room working s**ually
Jeremy stop tryna be
A freaking trapper
This my last one
I ain't tryna be a battle rapper
You can't stop it
I shoot off like a rocket
Smell like you dont use paste
You just wanna copy
Copy copy copy
You got no style
Go home and watch 8 mile
I beat yo whole crew
Just did a dissection
I k**ed yo whole
Ain't no resurrection
They don't got the answers
My fans spread like cancer
[Verse: 2]
Jay Willy I'm the only thing you heard about
Everybody rap my lyrics that's what I call word-of-mouth
I am so fly but they just waiting for the bird is out
I've been to best since I was sitting down on Vernon couch
I'm the best and you know that everybody want a pic imma call it Kodak
You're just waiting for my flow back your flow was kind of old Imma call you old dad
Old dad granddad you is just some old news
Everybody playing and I'm just waiting for some gold shoes
Rolling on my hover board
But i ain't have no money for no hover board
But it's okay
My flow twisted..crochet
B.E.S.T that's me tho
You know i'm flyer than an eagle
Flow so tight like a speedo
Carry so much green
Think i'm ceelo
If i want for something
Imma go get it
Throw on a beat
I'll make a song in a minute
Don't need the fame
Just give me the guap
Imma keep trying
Grind don't stop
I don't need the fame
But i wanna be noticed
Imma be the bomb
Like lotus
No time for haters
I don't even need it
Go, catch some shade
Can't wait to retweet it
Record a diss track
You better delete it
Please say sorry, one day you might need me