Adin Ross x iShowSpeed DISSTRACK PACKGOD

[Part I: iShowSpeed Diss Track]

[Intro: Ray Charles, PACKGOD]
Hit the road Jack, and don'cha come back
No more, no more, no more, no more
Hit the road Jack (Come on), and don'cha come back (Come on)
No more—
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Now I'm finna-gonna get up on this motherfuckin' crack-head streamer tryna scam his fans
Bitch call himself iShowSpeed, stop tryna show us yo' underpants
Boy really got famous for barking at people and doing a Fortnite dance
This dude let a crypto scam spread his asshole open for a hundred grand
Damn sellout
You failin' to handle the disses I shell out
Boy tried to mic up with me in his V.C. 'til he started crying and got ran the hell out
Ain't nobody give a fuck about, "Sui"
GTA stripper, you shakin' yo' booty
Your facetimes with Adin be gettin' mad fruity
Your music is more poorly written than Luffy
Bitch, why you screamin'? It got yo' fans creamin'
This man lookin' like he's possessed by a demon
You dated a man and could not even keep him
Yo' dad came on stream and then gave you a beatin'
Wanna fuck on Ronaldo but can't even meet him
Can't ever see him, your hopes getting blurry
Barkin' at shit, you a closeted furry
Nappy ass hair, man, them dreads lookin' dirty
Bro lost a damn private jet to a high five
That is the saddest shit I've seen in my life
Swear this bitch think he the wolf off of Twilight
Playin' with Adin's balls, NFL highlights