Lyrics:

“Wolfsburg’s rapping was interesting, he wasn’t projecting or nothing”

Wallop, you wanted this

“I hate you all”

“If the glove don’t fit, the killer must acquit”

Hey, it’s Mr Wolfie

No beat, it’s just you and meheeee

Fuckin’ around on that gc

Trying to hide your feelings for meheee

Little bitch, you don’t know anything

A gay theater kid with stupid feelings

“Don’t bring my other OC into this”

Bitch you’re a fucking deep breeze

Your mask tries to cover your feelings

But mothafucka, I’m surprised you’re not seeing

The verses I’m reading are busy

Your brain is thinking in threehee 

Everyone see you creaming

On Two-Side’s motherfuckin’ being

So many different thinkings

BECAUSE YOUR AUTISTIC MIND THINK WEAK

You make your country ashamed to house you

You make your parents ashamed to have you

You make your friends ashamed to hear you

You make your mask ashamed to cover you

You make your jacket ashamed to warm you

You make your eyes ashamed to watch you

You make your legs ashamed to move you

You make your hair ashamed to be on you

You make your skin ashamed to protect you

You make me ashamed to have met you

Take a look in the fucking mirror,

Wake up and see you’re real

Not a fucking character in a reeleel

You wake up and feel

Of calling scratch everyday

Buddy, listen from meheee 

Take a break and let your mind run freehee

It’s stuck on a fucking screeneen

Because your dick is in your fuckin beehee 

I told you, not mess with mehee

I’ll take your life down with meeee

But you didn’t listen to weheee

So now I’ll diss that you screamin

Mothafucka thinks he’s cool

To talk about me with them two

Fuck you three, don’t mess with me

I know a lot of shit about your history

You three should get freaky

And fuck each other while I’m spitting

Wallop, open your ears

You didn’t even want to be hereeer

Watch people message meheee

Jiggy fucking scared of what I seehee

Because he actually has some sympathy 

But me, I thinks that not needed

You already were feeling this freaky

Before I dropped and made it risky

To spit your pronouns like frick me

They/them, ha you’re fruity

Surprised you had the balls to release

Your feelings about (I’m straight he)

Fuck it, a 1v3heee

You, Jiggy, and Two-Side, it’s mehee

I came into a diss that wasn’t for mehee

You did too, see we’re twinsiesss

But you don’t have the guts to write

I knew my vocals were only decent

But you didn’t have any beats yet

Needed your hubby to get you a beat

While you just laid, a deadbeat

Commenting on my decision

To bring out the mic and speak

Now it’s time to show youuuu

If the glove don’t fit, you must acquit

I know your parents didn’t want you

Look what they worked for you

A whole year worked, prepare for you

And this is what they get

To end this, I’ll speak

Straight to your heart stringsss

Me and my friends agreehee

You should shut up and breathe

Instead of commenting on a screeneen

Go outside and seehee

The beautiful things for us to behee 

I know you didn’t believe me

I spoke you already lost heehee

Me and dog on the screeneen

Laughing your game away

Final warning, Wallop

Next time you try to fuck with my style

I’ll get personal on you now

Ggs