Stepping into the hot water
Beware of the thirsty leeches
Mist747 will be leaving the room
With some bloody harsh stitches
The boiling water in the river
Now misting up, streaming up
Beating up
Better start paying for his funeral
Cause this man is really fucked

Dowing all that coffee
You bought for days
Put you to your knees
It’ll be you I slay
Begging for the mercy
That You will pray
Now I’m killing this shit
With no delay

I would tell you to run all fast
But how can you do that?
When you trip on the skateboard
The electric one You have
What’s the 747 about?
How many spots you have?
Not gonna lie but you
Do look clapped
Thinking your quite hard
That’s kind of funny
Remember the day you’re
Scared to fight harry
Like come on Matt bro
He is not that scary
I’d beat his ass up
You could bet a twenty

Honestly I think your
Retarded in the head
Cause what kind of fucker would
Buy a £200 pen
A stupid product for that
Price would be something that I
Won’t recommend

What will it take To make
You cross
Your media career will be
Your loss
Its your life support
I’ll DDOS
Remember the time you hit?
Tam Cross
Like really mist?
You can do better then that!
Wait lemme rephrase that
No you can’t!
And that’s a fact!
Now this alien fuck
Is getting a spank

[Chorus]
Strike one
You took down my video
When I tried to give you the publicity
Strike two
Trynna kill off my channel, my content
Getting the best of me
Strike Three
You’re out of the park
Out of the stage
End of your game
Giving low credit, minimum wage
Now you’re kicked out of
The place