[Verse 1] This bitch is a pussy ting Wonder how you'll act to my face when I meet you in the ring Kid from Ohio, got this shit flow You're better off if your parents just put you in a bin You're clapped Everything I know about you Just makes me wanna punch you harder when I come through But when we in the ring, it's just me and you None of your fans can come and save you Yeah, it's funny Says you'll knock me out in the first, easy money I'm gonna tell you right now you're a fool When we knuckle up with an uppercut, I will end you Can't wait to see what you're gonna do Maybe start dabbing on the haters in Manchester too Used to think this P-word was clever I'm gonna make August 25th haunt your life forever (ever, ever, ever) Come to think of it, you're pretty dumb Using the N-word, you're just scum It's crazy, I have a list of all the bad shit you've done For example, you're a liar to your own fans You hang around a fat twat who sprays cans Controlling, manipulative and dropped by Disney And allegedly abusive to women
[Verse 2] You racist prick You sheltered bitch Calling your own fan a terrorist is just sick I'ma hit you so hard That your stupid ass hairline has a visual glitch It's everyday bro And I'll try to keep the herpes 'ting on the low How you gon' tell a kid in a wheelchair to stand up? That's why you deserve an uppercut Why do you wear heels as a shoe? All that really tells me is you wish that you grew Are you really gonna try and diss me? I've had shits with more talent than you The best thing about you is Team 3 And soon it's gonna be team you And your brother seems to like strange forests And he's fucking all the girls you bring through
[Outro] August 25th, I'ma make you my bitch I'm gonna beat you like a clit August 25th, you're gonna know what's hip Not gonna know what's hitTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.