[Part 1]

[Verse 1]
I know you fucked up since yo father did the response
That's only one months old and you did a fuck up
Like that you’re ugliness and you don't scare me
Don't even bare with me and don’t even care about yo papa
I'd fuck yo mama like (uh, uh)
You don't even have a brother like you the other
I'd fuck yo mother don't won't bother like the cover of the shit
You the other from feces like the pieces of yo mouth are up with shit
I'm killin' you right now with lyricalnеss and physicalness
I’d wait for Christmas what you get probably shit
Like you ain’t rich it's thе simp money
4 hunnid thousand for that shit I’d save up for a million
Or I'd be like Elon Musk billion
I'd be a Worldstar on the shit, go suck on my dick
You look like a beaver I ain't believin’ her you have fans (Probably simps)
You got what you achieved but it was fuckin' hate
You the incest you sucked yo father off
You look like a tranny I ain't transphobic 'cause why would I
You off 'em Xanny in school I ain't your tool
Who you fuckin' with fool
This is your punishment like it fuckin' hurts
You have a flat ass not a fat ass and saggy tits
'Em shit wouldn't hurt me like it wouldn't scare me
Who else to take a shot on: (YK, YK, yeah)
YK lil' boy you ain't tough
You're a R&B bitch
Tryna be in rap but can't even fuckin' rap
Can't even do trap can't even slap
Can't even slap a verse can't do a curse
Can't even steal a purse can't even steal purse
Can't even curse just a curse yeah
Rehearsal yeah I'm on the verse uh
Yeah you a curse you can't even spit one
Can't even spit a freestyle 'cause you a pee-eyle
You in denial you fuckin' shit
Yeah you insecure little bitch
Can't even roast celebrities
But you can't even roast shit
Ooh
[Part 2]

[Gunshot]

[Verse 2]
Fuck YK Osiris he a goofy boy
R&B to Hip-Hop but you a flip flop
Anyone know you suck a cock you have a clock and time
To live for, Baby girl doesn't Wa-got you now
You hypocrite come for someone else
I don't give a shit of your lil kiddy fans
You ain't shit when you gettin' dissed on
You should dig up a grave and I'll piss on it
Because no one cares about yo shitty raps
You have no raps what slaps
R&B to Trap and I'm nappin'
I'm like what happen you have no good song they all crap
And you speak cap this the Victory Lap
What you know about Hip-Hop is nothin'
YK Osiris you a fuckboy, You a hoe
And you have no flow
Uzi carried your remix
It should need prefix
You got arrested for stranglin' a girl
You a woman beater and you a bitch
You weaker than me, we could fight
You twenty-two but you look seventy-two
Baby girl wasn't worth it then when you hit her
You are more useless than a pedo
You a weirdo I'm like what happened
And findin' Nemo
I ain't a screamo but that a true one
But you a not a team bro
[Outro]
Boy tryna call out Meek Mill
But you have no hill to live for
Yeah you have no skill in yo rap
You have no willing no no-no
You have no pill they all fake
Yeah you tryna be Drake
But you just a snake
Are you awake
I'll throw your raps in the lake