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(Fuck you Heartache)
I'ma let my .40 hit, get poppin' at your skull
He get hung just like an ornament, a rope around his jaw
And I give that hoe some swollen ribs, I put it in her raw
And that obese kid can try and diss but his numbers will flop
We ain't forget how you racist kid, we still locate your doxx
I need guns and drugs around me when I'm rolling down your block
And when I'm down in Pittsburgh, won't get pizzas when I knock
I thought you was gon' lose weight?
How you diss my name, ain't pull 1K, it's been like two days
And lil' bro swear he hard, he built like Master Oogway
The healthiest he get is when he scarfing down some fruit cake
Shoutout Xaxan, he walk into the function
What's up with that fourteen year old girl you got caught touching?
Put your phone into a microwave again, it will malfunction
Hurry up and overdose, mix pills with Robitussin
How your best friend gonna rely on my preset?
How your best friends gonna ask teens for e-sex?
You said you'd kill yourself, bro, I need to see that
Take another walk 'cause you built like a bean bag
(Guap, put down the scissors)
You afraid of skinwalkers so you sleep on Discord
How you built like a viking, pussy hit the gym more
Gxner's preset bussin'? Shut your mouth and learn to mix whore
Hope them kids at school still make you wanna slit your wrists more
Show yo' face pussy, heard you way too insecure to show it all
Heard yo' daddy called you faggot and he wasn't wrong at all
You too worried 'bout aesthetic but yo' shit don't slap at all
Go and hang out with some fags that groom on kids inside of calls
(Blegh, blegh)
How you 14 but you act like you 12 man?
I'd delete my shit too if I had like 12 fans
Heard you out like 12 times but you made a mess man
Get your ass off Twitter or you might end up a dead man
I'ma let my .40 hit, it get poppin' at your skull
He get hung just like an ornament, a rope around his jaw
And I give that hoe some swollen ribs, I put it in her raw