Diss Track

Put your seatbelt on, your gonna need it in a minute
Hit the wall real hard, just like you fist
I ain't listening to you, you just a loud bitch
You just really suck, can't listen to this shit much longer
“Are you dumb stupid or dumb” out here sucking your own thumb
Surprised ain't no one found your house and cocked a gun, shit
Guess it'll happen, cause you fucking narced
I'll smoke a joint right here in your face
After I busted your leg now you need a medical brace
Like Sam Hunt, ain't making shit up, I dont wanna stink like a skunk
Im sorry you suck, and you can't rap as good
For you to take off your shirt so stop trying to flex, they just having sex
With you for your money, ain't that funny
CSI, I learned to be murderous yup

Im just over hеre writing shit, you acting all high and mighty
Sorry i ain't recording in some studio, you hoе
Ain't got the money for that shit, so stop acting funny
Drip the honey, drop the money, shits getting sunny
Im like Jason on the tracks, I slay anything in my path
My intent was shit country, but im just shitting on some dummies'
“Shes in your head” nah I let her go to bed, she needs to take a rest
I seen your nest, funny man saying it ain't incest, is this your best

I guess your just a whore, like i wrote before
Josephine, hosephine, hoe's a fiend
She hungry like the African kids, starving for attention
I'm thinking she oughta go to detention
My brain is on retention, i held the thought of this for days
Diss track, where these shitters at
Im fucking
Sucking on your girls tit, now show me the proof, where she get hit
Where she get touched, she sucks, now Ryan is making the game big
Always have, now she blaming her problems on him
But im hearing she just jealous she ain't performing good
Now she with a girl, betrayed him, just wanted the fame
She a clout chaser, a gold digger
I keep my finger on the trigger, for when i gotta get these fugs

And im just stoned as a cone, calling on my phone
Paying my loans, so just keep in your own zone
Where i at though
Out here in the sticks waiting for the deer, over here
See you, chick-chick, bang bang
I see your chick, haha, bang bang
I got the Tesla in my jet, strapped to the chest with ammo
I ain't seeing no fugs burning this shit down
Imma just skip town, shit

I ain't being a dick, im just on the tracks speaking some facts
Trying to keep it intact, tactical nuke incoming fuckers
Im the bomb, you dropped a taco bell bomb
Im uncalm, can't stand days inside
Ignore the quarantine and the mask sign
I can't fucking stand these fugs anymore
I might be a man whore, but whats it worth
Yea, a hundred dollars on the bet, 3 and a half hours
And you got yourself a new fence, hard work
Get on tiktok, the influencers just twerking
Boom, dropped the bomb
Now i ain't going back, can't ignore the facts
That half the shit that gets in our albums is straight fire
Now im calling up beyer asking for a favor, maybe something from Meijers
Ain't stopping now on a roll, you a fuckin troll
Burn the flag, fuck police, you just can't see
Antifa burning down the city, my mans calling New York shitty
But out here in the country we getting litty, ain't throwin a fitty
Im just out here with the shorts and cowboy boots
Yeah you ain't hunted for shit, or lived the life i did
So what you talking about roots for

Im getting real tired of the same shit
Yung this, yung that, you suck this you suck that
I ain't tired, still keepin the tires on the track
Keep the turn, ain't movin left no more
Yall some dumb hoes, acting like a bunch of fakes
Bitch, im from the wrong side of the tracks
Dumbies doing gang shit, saying they can't get out
They making big money off of the big dummies
So why you acting funny
Im pouring my drip like honey, maple syrup straight from the tree
Wheres my green, give me the tea, you a leech
Sucking the teet of something great, where you be
I ain't hearing what you preach, stick with what you teach
Drink the bleach, it was just a fucking joke

So stop calling me a prick when i ain't being one
Just keeping facts straight like Ben Shapiro on ‘em
Saying you got a dick when you acting like a fem, boy
Ooh, i just wrote the biggest mass murder of the century
Your getting locked up behind these bars just like Shamwow guy
Fuck em, just kidding, only if its right though
Shit it is right, give me the gas, now give me a lighter
Pour the shit all on ‘em
Better call me Hank Hill cause im spitting fucking propane
I ain't feeling no pain, hopped on cocaine
I ain't got nothing to gain, so what am i gonna lose?
Can't catch these shoes, all you hear is boos, guess that's what happens
Remember, jeffrey epstein didn't fashion a noose