[Intro]
Two lil' bitches talking on my name, nah, I can't fuck with that
Heard that weak-ass diss you made on me, I heard enough of that
(Ayy) Remy really switched up on me, turned into a fucking rat
Feel like Zenitsu, you fuck around? Go catch that thunderclap

[Verse 1]
I always knew I fucking had it, bitches actin' like it's magic
All I did was follow tactic, all these disses that I'm racking
Never had no fuckin' backin', Topper thought he'd catch me lackin'
All he catchin' is this action
You ain't rapping, bitch, you gagging
Got a motherfuckin' fraction, of the power that I'm packing
Those cars are rented, why you cappin' lil' bitch?
All of those bars and not one of them hit
None of ya subs got an age over six
Sorry it is what it is, lil' bitch, it just is what it is
Talking that crap on me now
But whеn I called you up, I swear yo 'ass was silent as shit
You baitin' all of thеse clicks, you takin' all of these dicks
I'm 'bout to make you my bitch

[Verse 2]
Dissin' on me, must be dreamin', yeah
All yo' fans gonna be leavin', uh
You a waste of yo' dad's semen, yeah
Threat level turnin' to demon
Yeah, my threat level turnin' to demon, yeah
That's why they call me the PACKGOD
You can get popped like it's Black Ops
Run up on me, get yo' ass dropped
Like the fuck you sayin'? Know them shorts ain't payin'
Your whole life is pointless like the food you wastin'
All these pranks you fakin', yo' careers I'm takin'
Said you'd make me quiet, yet yo' ass was shakin'
Had to write it down, I do it off the top
You the content thief and I'm the content cop
Had to get that Lambo rented off the lot
You got fourteen mil' but every vid's a flop (Yeah)
Like Veshremy, who said you could open yo' mouth?
Yeah, I'm puttin' this bitch back on his leash
You made a whole ass career off of dissin' this dude
But like now you just suckin' his meat
And like bitch like Topper, you ain't about none of that shit
You can only talk tough when you tweet
Bitch and yo' talent? Nah, I can't see none of that shit
I need to call MrBeast (MrBeast)
Got a milli' did that shit with no short
Dads regrettin' that he didn't abort
You goin' be needin' that child support
Your life is as useless as YouTube Support
Tryna talk back was your biggest mistake
You claim you a dog, but you really a snake
You hired a hundred girls to come and act like they like you
Your sexuality it's up for debate
[Verse 3]
Bitch got them subs botting
You ain't really popping 'cause like everything you do is fake (Yeah)
Think 'bout them kids starving
Got they brain rotting from every video that you go and make
(Okay) I'm killing two hoes on one track
Man this shit a collateral
Why you screaming like you steady, zooted off Adderall
Yeah you dissing on me but I ain't getting mad at all
Gave me another chance to go and publicly pack you all
Bitch, I'm steady crackin' and packin', I'm smokin' ashes and laughin'
These bitches think that they rappin', like now, I'm actually laughing
Like, who they think they attackin'?
I wipe 'em up like a napkin, they won't even know what just happened
Like I'm a hound and I'm tracking and I'm a k-k-k-k-k-killer
Y'all anna get merked? DoorDash I deliver
Finna leave you dead like Michael Jackson in the Thriller
Vesh a little puppy, I'm the PACKGOD-zilla, lil' bitch, like, damn