DissTrack

I just wanna let you know, you're a stupid fucking cunt

Go ahead and run your mouth, pussy, I don't give a fuck

You're a stupid piece of shit, you're a stupid fucking bitch

Get the fuck up off my dick, get the fuck up off my dick, like

Please end your fucking life, please end your fucking life

I really gotta emphasize, no one cares if you're alive

You're a fucking penis-hole, grab a dick and eat it whole

I need to know if you were dropped when you were just a fetus though

You're so fucking ugly and your face is fucking foul, jeez

You're so fucking loud, can you shut your fucking mouth, can you\

Poo poo, pee pee, penis and vagina

Women with dicks and weak men with vaginas

So fucking delicate like mommy’s fine china

If you have complaints, please, wait your turn and line up

I got a message for these little fags tryna

Be a momma's boy and a teacher's pet, pimple face, asswipe

Looking like they just had a gyne-cologist

Stick five fingers in your ass, no lube

So whatcha gonna do?

If you’re number one, shove it up your ass and make it number two (ooh)

Ladies getting mad in the comments, and I'm hearing it

You think it was a typo with these red lines and periods

(oooh)

Ha-ha, no comma

Bitches with their self esteem get out of the sauna

My shit lies in the sewers, closing the hatch

I only joke about diseases and reference that only you can catch

(''Ew, oh my god'')

And if you think you're fucking grown up

Keep breathing heavy with your keyboard and fedora

Hands around your dick with the kung-fu grip

Stroking back and forth to My Little Pony clips, bitch

Go outside and ride a bike or something

And get laughed at by kids to remind you that you are nothing

And then, get hit by every car or truck that ever passes

"Your life flashes before your eyes!"

Oh wait, it's your Google Glasses

Nevermind, faggot

Just pick your ass up and take you to the closest sign, faggot

I'm not done yet, you get up and you go home

Sit at your computer and open up Google Chrome

And then look at tutorials on how to hang yourself at home

And then you can hang yourself

They wanna see a man do the god shit

Narcotics if you wanna get nauseous (Uh-huh)

Pink Guy dancin' like a clown

Keep laughin', lil cunt, I got money on the down low

Y'all think this about my feelings?

They still think this about my feelings?

Like Big Bird or Steve from the Blues Clues

When the sun go down she go down, too (Yuh)

Ridin' around with a bump and a pound, too

If you wanna leave a voice mail hit the pound two

I got money out the orifice

I buy your girl Louis bag, shit's glorious (Oh)

I'm not a hero or a role model

I'ma spray your moms and your girl, no nozzle

Drinkin' red wine out of Gatorade bottles

If you can't keep up then pull off to the bottom kid (Uh)

They say I'm an elitist

Like I'm better than the bunch, uh, duh, nice hunch, cunts

When the sun go down I'm a fiend

When the sun go down I'm a monster

When the sun go down I'm sippin' lean

When the sun go down I hope it never come up (Yup)

Young boy with the trash talk

Run your little mouth, find it sittin' on the asphalt

I know you tryna be me, I don't have a doubt

I can't answer at the moment, I got pussy in my mouth

My mouth, pussy in my face

Depending on the nationality I get a different taste (Yuh)

Y'all really think I'm out here having hard times

I got seventeen jobs, this one's part time (Seven-Eleven)

Suck a dick and a ball sack

Poppin' more pills than the moms in the cul-de-sac

Fuck her good on the couch while your dad's gone

Poke holes in her face, jack'o lantern (Hahaha)

She like how the leather feels

She really like that I rejected several record deals

She said, "Why?"

I said, "The money wasn't good enough"

She said, "Ooh, wow, you really know your stuff"

Yeah, I do bitch

I don't need a fucking marketing team tryna blow my shit

I'm not a fuckin' vlog cunt with a lot of chicks

Tryna buy an autobiography about my dick

Whoops, fuck that

I work hard for my shit, y'all boys are just fuckin' whack

I'm the only one who cares about the process

I'm the only one who fuckin' with the progress

I'm the only one who made it with no middle man