Cold Play (feat. Lil Wheezus)

[Verse 1: Gleason]
Kieran we need ya, the scene getting desperate, it’s struggling to breathe yeah
We need you to respond to this horror scene; go on, say something you really don’t mean
You could diss my looks, yeah, I promise you I won’t look
You could diss my style but, as I said before, who gives a fuck?
It ain’t about style when my style beats them all, it’s no fair
I’m the best and there’s no way you could ever compare
Bitch you were my inspiration, until I annexed you, now you just imagination
Now you really gotta go, this right here the final destination, yeah

[Verse 2: Lil Wheezus]
You want beef with JMC? Don’t @ Him
I was chilling in the crib, it’s a brand new mansion
Watch me massacre this shit like Charles Mandsen
I get jealous looks from all the mandem
We killing it so good, they wanna know what I take
Motherfucker dissing, got my Opps irate
I think I need supplements for all these subtle hints
Just reload another clip, and get over it bitch

[Outro: Gleason]
Yeah, we too cold with it
2024 and we still cold with it
That’s it Kieran. This is it
I don’t care if you reply no more
This right here 5-to-1
I dropped 5 tracks
And each one blows your shit out the fucking water
So don’t even reply bitch, you’ve lost