Oh my god, Ronny. Ayy, somebody grab him some clippers (Zzz)
His fucking beard is weird
Tough talk from a rapper paying millions for security a year
I think my dad's gone crazy, yeah, Hailie, you right
Oh my god, Ronny. Ayy, somebody grab him some clippers (Zzz)
His fucking beard is weird
Tough talk from a rapper paying millions for security a year
I think my dad's gone crazy, yeah, Hailie, you right
Dad's always mad cooped up in the studio, yelling at the mic
You're sober and bored, huh (I know)
About to be 46 years old, dog
Talkin' bout "I'ma call up Trick Trick"
Man, you sound like a bitch, bitch
Man up and handle your shit (ugh)
Mad about something I said in 2012
Took you six years and a surprise album just to come with a diss
Homie we get it, we know that you're the greatest rapper alive
Fucking dweeb, all you do is read the dictionary and stay inside
Fuck Rap God, I'm the Rap Devil
Coming bare-faced with a black shovel
Like the Armageddon when the smoke settle
His body next to this instrumental
I'm saying
[Chorus]
I'm sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let's talk about it
I'm sick of you being rich and you still mad, let's talk about it
Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it
Or we could get gully I'll size up your body and put some white chalk around it
[Verse 2]
Let's talk about the fact you actually blackballed a rapper that's twice as young as you (Let's talk about it)
Let's call Sway, ask why I can't go on Shade 45 because of you (Brr)
Let's ask Interscope how you had Paul Rosenberg trying to shelf me (Huh?)
Still can't cover up the fact your last four albums is as bad as your selfie
Now tell me, what do you stand for? (What?)
I know you can't stand yourself (No)
Trying to be the old you so bad you Stan yourself (Ha)
Let's leave all the beefing to 50 (Please)
Em you're pushing 50
Why you claiming that I'ma call Puff?
When you the one that called Diddy (Facts)
Then you went and called Jimmy (Facts)
They conference called me in the morning (What?)
They told me you mad about a tweet
You wanted me to say sorry (What?)
I swear to God I ain't believed him (Nah)
Please say it ain't so (No)
The big bad bully of the rap game can't take a fucking joke
Oh you want some fucking smoke (What?)
But not literally, you'll choke
Yeah I'll acknowledge you're the GOAT
But I'm The Gunner, bitch, I got you in the scope (Brra)
Don't have a heart attack now (No)
Somebody help your mans up (Help)
Knees weak of old age
The real Slim Shady can't stand up
[Chorus]
I'm sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let's talk about it
I'm sick of you being rich and you still mad, let's talk about it
Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it
Or we could get gully I'll size up your body and put some white chalk around it
[Verse 3]
Hello Marshall, my name's Colson
You should go back to Recovery
I know your ego is hurting just knowing that all of your fans discovered me (Hi)
He like "Damn, he a younger me
Except he dresses better and I'm ugly
Always making fun of me"
Stop all the thuggery Marshall, you living in luxury (Damn)
Look what you done to me, dropped an album just because of me
Damn, you in love with me
You got money but I'm hungry
I like the diss but you won't say those lyrics out in front of me
Shout out to every rapper that's up under me
Pull that wedgie out your dungarees (Hey)
I gotta respect the OGs and I know most of 'em personally (Aye)
But you're just a bully acting like a baby so I gotta read you a nursery (Nursery)
I'm the ghost of the future and you're just Ebenezer Scrooge (Facts)
I said on Flex, anyone could get it
I ain't know it would be you
[Chorus]
I'm sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let's talk about it
I'm sick of you being rich and you still mad, let's talk about it
Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it
Or we could get gully I'll size up your body and put some white chalk around it
[Bridge]
Riding shotty cause I gotta roll this dope
It's a fast road when your idols become your rivals
Never hesitate to say it to your face, I'm an asshole
Bitch ass motherfucker
Oh my god, Ronny
[Verse 4]
We know you get nervous, Rabbit
I see momma's spaghetti all over your sweater
I wish you would lose yourself on the record that you made a decade ago, they were better
According to them you're a national treasure
To me you're as soft as a feather
The type to be scared to ask Rihanna for her number, just hold her umbrella-ella-ella
I'm not afraid, okay Oscar the Grouch, chill on the couch (Fuck)
You got an Oscar, damn can anyone else get some food in their mouth? (For real)
They made a movie about you, you're in everybody's top ten
You're not getting better with time
It's fine Eminem, put down the pen
Or write an apology about the simple fact you had to write a diss to acknowledge me
I am the prodigy, how could I even look up to you
You ain't as tall as me
5'8" and I'm 6'4"
Seven punches hold your head still
You were named after a candy
I was named after a gangster (brr)
And don't be a sucker and take my verse off of Yelawolf's album, thank you (Thank you)
I just wanna feed my daughter
You tried to stop the money to support her
You the one always talk about the action
Text me the addy, I'm pulling up scrappy
And I'm by fucking myself, what's happenin'?
EST captain, salute me or shoot me
That's what he's gonna have to do to me when he realizes there ain't shit he could do to me
Everybody always hated me, this isn't anything new to me
Yeah there's a difference between us, I got all of my shit without Dre producing me (Aye)
I know you're not used to me
Usually one of your disses should ruin me
But bitch I'm from Cleveland, everybody quiet this evening, I'm reading the eulogy (Shh)
Dropped an album called Kamikaze, so that means it killed him
Already fucked one rapper's girl this week, don't make me call Kim
[Chorus]
I'm sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let's talk about it
I'm sick of you being rich and you still mad, let's talk about it
Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can talk about it
Or we could get gully I'll size up your body and put some white chalk around it
爸爸在工作室一直闭门狂了，在话筒大喊
你是清醒的，无聊，呵呵（我知道）
即将47岁，狗
说话回合‘我会叫起来把戏把戏’
伙计，你听起来像一个婊子，婊子
人就这么处理你的屎（啊）
疯狂的东西我在2012年说：
你花了六年，一个惊喜的专辑只是为了拿出一个迪斯
亲密我们得到它，我们知道你是最伟大的说唱歌手活着
他妈的呆子，你要做的是读字典，并留在室内
他妈的说唱神，我是说唱魔鬼
未来裸面临着一个黑色的铲子
像世界末日当烟落户
旁边这个工具他的身体
我是说
[合唱]
我讨厌他们sweatsuits和他们老土的帽子，让我们来谈谈它
我生病了，你是有钱的，你还在生气，让我们来谈谈它
从中西部地区我们两个单独的爸爸，我们可以谈论它
或者，我们可以得到沟壑我打量你的身体，并把一些白色的粉笔在其周围
[诗歌2]
让我们来谈谈你居然投反对票的说唱这是两倍的年轻的事实，你（让我们谈谈吧）
让我们把摇摆，问为什么我不能因为你灯罩45去（BRR）
让我们问的Interscope你怎么了保罗·罗森伯格试图货架我（咦？）
仍然无法掩盖事实最后的四张专辑作为你的自拍照坏
现在告诉我，你站在什么呢？ （什么？）
我知道你不能忍受自己（否）
努力成为老你这么坏，你自己斯坦（HA）
让我们把所有的吐苦水至50（请）
EM你推50
为什么你声称我会叫吹牛？
当您叫老爹的一个（事实）
然后你就去叫吉米（事实）
他们会叫我早上（什么？）
他们告诉我，你一个疯狂的鸣叫
你想对你说对不起（什么？）
我向上帝发誓，我不相信他（罗）
请说并非如此（否）
说唱游戏的大坏欺负不能拿一个他妈的笑话
哦，你想要一些他妈的烟（是什么？）
但不是从字面上看，你会呛
是的，我会承认你是GOAT
但我炮手，婊子，我给你的范围（Brra）
没有一个心脏发作现在（否）
有人帮你的芒达（帮助）
膝盖发软老年
真正的超薄黑幕不能站起来
[合唱]
我讨厌他们sweatsuits和他们老土的帽子，让我们来谈谈它
我生病了，你是有钱的，你还在生气，让我们来谈谈它
从中西部地区我们两个单独的爸爸，我们可以谈论它
或者，我们可以得到沟壑我打量你的身体，并把一些白色的粉笔在其周围
[诗歌3]
马歇尔你好，我的名字的科尔森
你应该回去恢复
我知道你的自我是伤害只知道所有的球迷发现了我（嗨）
他喜欢“该死的，他年轻的我
除了他打扮好，我很丑
总是取笑我”
停止所有的凶杀马歇尔，你住在豪华（该死）
看看你对我做了什么放弃，因为我只是一个唱片
妈的，你爱上了我
你有钱，但我饿了
我喜欢迪斯，但你不会说那些歌词了我的面前
喊出每一个说唱歌手，根据我的了
拉那wedgie你的工作服（嘿嘿）
我得尊重OG了，我知道大多数“时间亲自（埃）
但是，你只是像个孩子，所以我总得看你托儿所欺负（苗圃）
我未来的鬼，你只是埃比尼泽斯克鲁奇（事实）
我Flex的说，任何人都可以得到它
我不知道这将是你
[合唱]
我讨厌他们sweatsuits和他们老土的帽子，让我们来谈谈它
我生病了，你是有钱的，你还在生气，让我们来谈谈它
从中西部地区我们两个单独的爸爸，我们可以谈论它
或者，我们可以得到沟壑我打量你的身体，并把一些白色的粉笔在其周围
[桥]
骑shotty因为我得推出这种涂料
这是一个快速路时，你的偶像成为你的对手
不要犹豫，说你的脸，我是混蛋
母狗屁股的混蛋
哦，我的上帝，罗尼
[第4节]
我们知道你很紧张，兔
我看到妈妈的意大利面条都在你的毛衣
我希望你会失去自己上你犯了一个十年前的纪录，他们是更好的
据他们说你是一个国宝
为了我，你如羽毛软
该类型被吓问蕾哈娜她的电话号码，只要按住她的伞艾拉 - 埃
我不害怕，还好奥斯卡牢骚，在沙发上寒气（他妈的）
你有奥斯卡，该死的任何人都可以得到其他一些食物在嘴里？ （真的）
他们制作了一部电影你，你在每个人的十大
你不会随着时间的推移越来越好
它的优良阿姆，放下手中的笔
或者写一个简单的事实道歉，你必须写一个迪斯承认我
我是神童，我怎么可能连仰望你
你是不是和我一样高
5'8" ，我6'4"
七星拳昂起你的头仍
你糖果来命名
我是一个黑帮老大的名字命名（BRR）
而不要成为一个吸盘，把我的诗关耶拉沃尔夫的专辑，谢谢你（谢谢）
我只是想养活我的女儿
你试图阻止这笔钱支持她
您的一个总是谈论的行动
给我发短信的阿迪，我拉起斗志旺盛
而我通过我自己他妈的，什么happenin'？
EST队长，我敬礼或拍我
这就是他要去必须做的，我当他意识到有不拉屎，他可以对我做
每个人都讨厌我，这不是什么新的东西给我
是啊还有我们之间的差异，我得到了我所有的狗屎没有肛门指诊生产我（赞成）
我知道你不属于我
通常你disses的应该毁了我
但母狗我从克利夫兰是，每个人都安静今天晚上，我在读悼词（SHH）
下降称为神风的专辑，所以这意味着它杀了他
这个星期已经搞砸一个说唱歌手的女孩，不要让我叫金
[合唱]
我讨厌他们sweatsuits和他们老土的帽子，让我们来谈谈它
我生病了，你是有钱的，你还在生气，让我们来谈谈它
从中西部地区我们两个单独的爸爸，我们可以谈论它
或者，我们可以得到沟壑我打量你的身体，并把一些白色的粉笔在其周围
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