So I found out that our favorite milkshake man dropped a diss track
So i figured, like i should respond in some way
I don't know, just something to say
So yeah
1 shot 2 shot 3 shot 4
How many motherf*ckers aiming at my dome?
How many punkasses yelling "go home"
How many bitches want me 6 feet below?
But I'm 6 inches deep, you think I cared about that hoe?
She say I came early but I still beat tho?
Uh back to that real shit, I'm done with the jokes
Faggots want to end my life, but I don't care about my own
You know me, I always been on my own thing
Crips want to take me in, I told the bro no thanks
Cuz think I'm tripping, but I'm rocking solo mane
Everybody snitching, so i stay away from those fakes
Strictly BTB, yeah I keep it like a blown safe
Click click, boom, leave you pierced like a nose ring
Uh, see you frozen like a cold day
Uh, let it go, it's a no way
Your life is a story, then I'm a graphic novel
First I'm playing superman, then I'm at a rival
Hoping I get popped, acting like I'm suicidal
And if I survive, then we gone play this shit by my rules
Running as a younging, all them bullies on my ass
I was tripping, fake sicking, so I ain't have to go to class
But sure enough, the gig was up, heading back to trash
I guess its nurture over nature, thats how i learned to attack
Thats how I got to this level, shit all came from starting low
Everything i crash the track, I make a hit like Mario
Aight, start a riot, so its in the car we go
You know i got the drive, swervin' Kevin Hart would know
I keep the verses coming, lil Ceaser. Hot and Ready
I could eat the whole store and still tell you "nah I'm hungry"
Full of myself, but I'm still gon want the breading
But I ain't gon be toast, I'll bet your ass I'll be collecting yeah
Oh shit I, f*ck I forgot I was supposed to respond to him
Shit, I might as well do it now
Younging I was hustling, Bitch don't tell me that you hot
Subbing me on gram, but your ass got me blocked
How am I 'posed to see it? Ya head must've been rocked
Must've been that milkshake, you swallowed a lot
Uh, Abel the Slayer, Yeah he's just another hater
Calling for my funeral, we'll plan that shit later
I'm LeBron in this bitch, you an average player
You must think you in LA, you f*cking milkshake laker
Wait what happen to balloons? What happened to dumb shit?
You turned it to a label that ain't nobody f*ck with
Coming out to diss me, that shits gonna suck dick
You say you bring heat, well lets look at what you come with
"He's stealing youtube beats, sold them and made more than me
He's got a little D and he really really stinks
Did I mention he's a thief?" Yeah I'm scared of what you think
Kam shut the f*ck up, we don't want to hear you sing
When I go out, I show out, I don't even know how
F*ck with the kid, end up in a show down
Bar for Bar, its about to go down
Put the nail in his coffin, make sure there's no sound
I done killed my own career, and this f*cking queer
See my suicide note that I wrote right here
If you play with me, then you play with fear
It's the goat and the sheep and it's in ya ear
All the dirt you have, just washed away
I guess you know about that with your f*cking lake
It's a shame how it is, cause you could've been great
But you went down a road where you lost your name uh