Intro-
(soft vocals, with mixed echoes.)
Whenever your friend is your enemy
And you dont wanna struggle anymore
(Hey, Hey, Hey,) give em a piece of your mind
Show them whats on the inside
Yea, you know, should i even really care
They only talk to me when they hate me i swear
V1-
Hate your sister, but you doubled her name
Days are a disaster, since you troubled my brain
Yeah uh i think there's somethin wrong wit this place
Oh wait, its just your ugly stupid f***in' face
Yeah uh
Man how have i never been noticed, but when i'm depressed, its noticeable
Man i've been so alone, gotten no rest, and now how am i so disposable
I never did nothing, but you seem to hate my soul
And now i'm doing something to you, and it seems i'm getting to personal. Uh too personal, uh pull out all the shots in my arsenal, i'm on a roll, you are not honorable, all your words against are unforgivable
Insult after insult, feelin bad for all those fooled
By your presentation of nice you've been makin, your the reason i wanted to be homeschooled
And now its come to this, tired of all your sh*t, now i made the diss
I'll shred you into bits, cuz you deprived me of my bliss
Thinkin' i speak weird, but i hvae no lisp
Like a rock across the water, wanna skip
Skip you, but i can't and that's the issue
Hook-
U always wanna fight
Now i'm doin somethin' now, bish why you wanna cry
I gave you a piece of my mind
Now all you wanna do is hide
Why?
V2- Part 1
Me attackin you, its brutal
You attackin me, its futile
Thought it be a no show at your funeral
But all the people wanna see, ain't that unusual
Make fun of people with ease
But when people stand up to you, you freeze
Incapable of fighting back, he leaves
Can't name a soul who likes him geez
Uh
(beat stops and freestyle)
Back in the sixth grade, you were new here and i'd tried to help
You declined my offer, no friendship made, all you cared about was yourself
Dropped Ur generosity, but Rose in popularity, hate the way you stare at me, uh feel like loneliness married me, feel like my whole life is a parody
Like you a star at war, and i'm a phantom, your the menace
Think you a wonder of the world, but we ain't in Paris
I'll make you eat your words, hope you perish
You'll be beaten down can't replenish
All that you lose, and its your fault dont you get it (may change)
I know its a little pettish
Watch your self, watch your things, watch your truck
Cuz you got a toe fettish (ha ha ha) (laugh)
(lead into fun type beat)
(say part 2 with softly)
V2- Part 2
Stop stop with the rude talk
Big nose get red, look like Rudolph
Wanna catch a fade, but you dissolve
No one answers back, when you call
Cuz your a phony, who fakes it all
And all of the things i saw, your words that i've sawed
Proves your life's a facade
(beat slows down, and ends then drops in hard)
Uh uh ok i'm done with being nice, you've beaten me lots of times but now i'll unleash what i confine, and watch as it feasts in your mind
Do tik toks but got a tic tac
Oh you messin with candy, ain't daddy gonna beat you for that
Beat more by your parents than you beat other teams
You like so what, so put the needle through the seams
And now this diss got more views than all of elijah's streams
Uh
Fake so many things, could call you an actor
But what you did to others was never the factor
It's what you did to me that really matters
And now i'm comin' up like a rapture
All the ups and downs of past time, never forget in the life after
Uh
Say so many things about people, just a little too mean
Used to complain bout a teacher's pet, but isn't that the only reason your on the team
Throw shade, throw shade but you never shine
No way, no way, cuz you always cross the line
Wanna put it Mrs. Vick, but you'll be carried away
Yeah your small dic ain't getting close anyway
Uh like any girl you see, but you know they just wanted clout
Like a guy who throws tds, but not one that throws up in a haunted house
Slap a butt, say good game, its just fine, but never have any good games to brag about any time
Love to talk bout the sixty-nine, but complain about him on the line
Well i'm sorry, cole are you cryin', dont, dont dont be mad at me
Always make fun of ryan, but at least he's a hard man, something' you can barely be
