[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]
You thought right when you ain't diss me
I'm a lyrical legend, I know they miss me
All you mumble rap kids, colorful hair
Can't compare to the lyrical phenomenon that's right here
Mars, Jupiter, Venus, origins and oranges combine: solar eclipse
Your mind is a eclipse of the origin, then, I, hah

[Verse 2: 6ix9ine]
N***as hit me, uh
Feeling real dizzy, uh
I had my blicky, uh
So that pistol with me, uh

[Verse 4: Baby Rockstar]
Yeah, you be talkin' the crap while I be rappin'
Every day, when I pull up, uh, we gon' let that gun spray