{Verse 1 "Intro"}
Why is it that in every video you act like someone who’s tweaks
Your physique looks like its barely ever taken a beating
Best to let sleeping dogs lie, but your still provoking everyone in your Instagram lives
You a rat not a king, you're no-one to be critiquing, bet you were the one who played GTA always cheating
Your rep is just gonna continue to be receding

{Hook 1}
6ix9ine you are the worst design, to ever be apart of mankind
You're blind at the fact you can't be a king when you're behind times
Let alone your credibility being highly undefined, Your styles like a fine wine it gets older over time
None of your lyrics really rhyme, And you're surprised you never got the highlight

{Verse 2}
Keep it real don't squeal, 6ix9ine you revealed too much information for a deal to get you out of your own ordeal
Putting other in the cells running your mouth is bound to have you killed
Can't appeal with other people that have nothing to lose over you for real
You was a blood, you was fronting the minute you got caught for something, you were weren’t chill
You were Hella bugging, you were the wrong person for anyone to be ever entrusting, you don’t keep it trill
How's living a double life feel? Still adjusting?
Your split personality is disgusting
Your music content has no skill, It sounds like you been rushing to get your iced out jewelry and grill
How do you not feel unfulfilled? Bitch

{Hook 2}
6ix9ine you are the worst design, to ever be apart of mankind
You're blind at the fact you can't be a king when your behind times
Let alone your credibility being highly undefined
Your styles like a fine wine it gets older over time
None of your lyrics really rhyme
And you're surprised you never got the highlight

{Verse 3}
So you say you're the king of your city? More like the tattle tail committee
These **** just runnin' out they fuckin' mouth, man Follow protocol Blood, get in they fuckin' chest
Did you not say that in billy? Really? Your fucking silly!
You're getting called out from people in Chile & Philly Deal with your problems Tekashi
Just because you got a wristwatch 1 other person has doesn't make you unique
I had my Jordan cement Chicago Bulls sneaks a week before release
You didn’t have yours until two weeks after they’ve been released
Talk is cheap, You look like a freak, In all your songs you like to beak
You get carried by the beat
You got no technique
When it comes to the streets your faker than plastique
Turning on your whole clique

{Hook 3}
6ix9ine you are the worst design, to ever be apart of mankind
You're blind at the fact you can't be a king when your behind times
Let alone your credibility being highly undefined, Your styles like a fine wine it gets older over time
None of your lyrics really rhyme, And you're surprised you never got the highlight

{Verse 4 "Outro"}
All i hear from you is grunting, Cussing, Bluffing, It's far from touching
Real recognize real no tattle tails locking others up in cells because the fear has them frozen still
We do our own time if we do the crime
No pointing fingers at others all because you're too scared to be locked inside
Show some pride, Until you’ve done your time