[Intro]
[?] on the fucking beat
[?] exclusive

[Verse]
No, Chris, I don't want to battle you (Nah)
But this is just some shit I had to do
These bars gonna make you go off to the beach
With a camera, sayin' "Let's be havin' you" (Hahaha)
Went down the wrong road, wrong avenue (True)
I really wish I wasn't mad at you
You're gonna pretend that you're above me
But you're gettin' sick from the altitude (Altitude)
See me on the mic and you're like, "Really, bro?"
Well then, maybe you shouldn't have took my video (Nah)
I really wish that I could diss you and thеn say I didn't
'Cause your school about to go expel you for thе plagiarism (Hoo!)
Pay attention, go and put your headphones on, I'll make you listen
You should be arrested for this shit and you should stay in prison (Damn!)
And you said that we would wager and then play, but didn't
Made me feel ashamed there was no profit, like it's Atheism
Crushed my soul once? I'm like, "Let it be
Dissin' you would be a waste of my energy" (Yeah)
But then I saw you did this, I was pissed
Oppurtunity I really couldn't miss, like your penalties
I guess this turned us into enemies
Maybe not, but I'm really gettin' more pissed (Uh)
When I'm done with this verse
You gon' look roughed up, even worse than the fortress (That's fucked up)
So small on the pitch, I got to look for you
I got to serve you up, but I won't cook for you (Nah)
"Thrills, Skills and Molehills"
Yeah, I really got more bars than the person that wrote your book for you (Oh-ho!)
So I'ma let you go, better run, bro
'Cause right now, you be acting like a dumbo
I only go off like this a few times a year
Sorta like your uploads
[Outro]
Ayy
Ayy, ayy!