Lookin', lookin', lookin', lookin' RiceGum, yeah RiceGum, yeah RiceGum, yeah If you don't know the story, I'm here to tell ya Taylor tried to shut my YouTube down, he was jealous Boy, you need to keep your shirt on, got nothing to flex How long do it take for food to travel down your neck? Went from Vines to trynna rap You should probably go back Bought a lambo, you coulda paid your songs to not be trash Looking for your talent, couldn't find it with a map Or Boots, I'm still looking, Dora, where is it at? You said you would be there waiting to give me six jabs Well, I showed up and you didn't I was wondering where you at Couldn't buy a plane ticket, spent your money on a car Your career is kinda fishy and you look like a shark If you try to diss me, that's gon' be a misplay How you 20 but all your fans are in the fifth grade? And unlike your music, yeah, my disses been flames Taking pictures with your shirt off Showing off your ribcage Yeah, you need to eat more, man, how often are you eating? How you only 20 and your hairline is receding? Why you hating on gays? Is it cause you're gay yourself? Just the way you look at Jacob Man, I really couldn't tell Yeah, I really couldn't tell Are you gay yourself? Cause I really couldn't tell