[Verse 1: Spooks]
You another clone who stole my hook, yah that's mines
Instead of making homophobic lines, get straight to the punchlines
Making false claims, I guess Niblo's friction line aged well
But you're the one telling people to kill themselves over arguments
On the internet too but you're lucky you don't get any punishments
You never the spotlight, boy you're in everyone's shadow
Stop dissing on team, cause we're ahеad of you by 100 miles
You a son if you running around with Baby Goat's style
Could've won against mе if he actually spent time making sense
Instead of lying in them stories, just have some common sense
You leaking someone's real name and their face over a diss
Yet you have the nerve whin over your track getting leaked on YouTube
Call us fake roadmen while tryna imply that your one yourself
But I doubt that you tearing heads, you just ripping everybody's flow off
Waste of space but you rolling with a group that don't even put shit out
Yeah we have a huge emo but at least we don't make songs about our sad life
You ain't stabbing nobody, kid where's your knife
Your group didn't even back you, so you got 404 to help instead
Always arguing on Discord, you starting to make a whole thread
Calling Retro a terrorist cause of his race, you're a racist
Contract yourself all the time like we can't tell if you being honest
Like you always say that you moving on like it's a promise
But then drop a target practice dissing me, why you dishonest
I'm proud of you, you went one track without faking an accent
Speaking on the daylight but the only thing dead is your content
My spotify was a flop? Bro the hypocrisy is so real
Cuz your attempt was a flop too, next time just get a label deal
Niblo, Manic, and Retro don't even do grime, are you fucking dumb?
Speak on views but your most popular vids are disses on me
You a little kid, throwing all them playground insults
Never gonna win this battle, just wait for the results
No one studying you, but you the one who keeps on studying everyone's flows
[Break: Spooks]
Fuck this little bitch man
Ain't nobody give a fuck about your damn life man
Bitch shut the fuck up

[Verse 2: Spooks]
Spamming in Patrick DMs, you a keyboard warrior
You a little dumb kid, please learn the word misogyny
Rich for a copycat to tell others that they lacking originally
I just bodied two groups, we call that fatality (call that fatality)

[Verse 3: Niblo]
Yo Biske, you chopped both ends
Career in the deep cuz it died like trends
Bitch is like a broken record but still tryna make a mends
But still wondering why you got no friends
But last off, how the fuck Skull talking
Bitch got beheaded saying dead man walking
And it's funny, cuz all his shit is basic
3 years later but you're still on the same shit
You ain't even gotta placement but talking camebridge
Your lyrycism in the basement, no graduation
The Part 4 of cremation, boy why you hating
Shit disses you creating, but now you're slating
It don't make no sense
Like your shitty rap group it don't make no cents
And half of your section is just hate comments
Cuz you lying every line, and you sound like Trent
But he tryna light the fire
Metro so bad, how you Exis ghostwriter
How you say I haven't changed
When in 3 years you ain't made a song passed liar
Like damn that's sad
After 3 years of rapping, you're just as bad
No one likes your dissing please just quit Notepad
Because no one wants to listen and we'd all be glad