[Part I]
[Intro]
Perfect!
[Verse 1]
I saw you in a pool with a floatie
Lil' bitch, you ain't cool, you a phony
Only think you cool, 'cause you rocking all them jewels and a Rollie
You been acting like a fool and it's showing, heh
Probably dropped out of school in the third grade
Acting out a fake persona, bitch, your life is charades
And now, I'm going in, everybody be noticing
When I go and expose this kid, his fans saying, "Hurray"!
They ain't loyal, thinking that they honor you? (Ayy!)
Say you gonna upload daily, never follow through
I lost half my IQ when I followed you
Flex and misspell words is really all you do
It's true
I got less subs than you do
But you made fun of a rape survivor
Then made her strip for your YouTube
Shit! Like, that's an apology?
Like, that's an apology?
Like, "Sorry I joked about you getting raped
But can you please just dance on this pole for my following?"
I mean, honestly
"I'll shout your 'Gram out, yeah, that's really all you need"
That's some comedy
I don't even understand how you can even fall asleep
You don't count sheep, you count box logos
Sell out your own friends for some hot photos
Content so watered-down
And you drowning, like a guy with no arms playing Water Polo
Clout Gang, Clout Gang (Ha!)
Yeah, you really just about fame
RiceGum, AfroGum
Bryan Lee, without Clout, you're a no-name
See me on the screen, like, "Who the fuck is this?"
Homie told me, "I got someone you should come and diss!"
So I listened to your track and watched a couple vids
Enough of this! I'm dropping diss tracks, I'm the fucking shit!
And you are just shit! You a piss-take
Ten-minute vid', half is empty? Yeah, that shit's fake
I pray to God you don't ever drop a mixtape
Only thing you ever gave your fans was some clickbait
That's ironic, though, I get it
But I don't even know why you been getting all the credit
You don't even make your own vids, and you said it
Ghost-writer, ghost guy, you hire just to edit
And I'm small, I know I ain't no big rapper
Am I dissing you? I'm really dissing TheDissRapper
Better call him up, his channel's dying and lonely
It's winter time, it's getting cold, he need some fire emojis, bitch
Imagine RiceGum on Christmas Day:
"I'll give myself the ten-thousand from my giveaway!"
Don't even know you, so don't you feel a way
Not sure if Santa had a sub-bot in his sleigh
Too bad, get it, I'm irrelevant!
Respond to this, you can't do it, you ain't getting it!
In my element, bitch, I'm excellent
You built like SpongeBob, and yet you're always flexing shit!
[Intro]
Perfect!
[Verse 1]
I saw you in a pool with a floatie
Lil' bitch, you ain't cool, you a phony
Only think you cool, 'cause you rocking all them jewels and a Rollie
You been acting like a fool and it's showing, heh
Probably dropped out of school in the third grade
Acting out a fake persona, bitch, your life is charades
And now, I'm going in, everybody be noticing
When I go and expose this kid, his fans saying, "Hurray"!
They ain't loyal, thinking that they honor you? (Ayy!)
Say you gonna upload daily, never follow through
I lost half my IQ when I followed you
Flex and misspell words is really all you do
It's true
I got less subs than you do
But you made fun of a rape survivor
Then made her strip for your YouTube
Shit! Like, that's an apology?
Like, that's an apology?
Like, "Sorry I joked about you getting raped
But can you please just dance on this pole for my following?"
I mean, honestly
"I'll shout your 'Gram out, yeah, that's really all you need"
That's some comedy
I don't even understand how you can even fall asleep
You don't count sheep, you count box logos
Sell out your own friends for some hot photos
Content so watered-down
And you drowning, like a guy with no arms playing Water Polo
Clout Gang, Clout Gang (Ha!)
Yeah, you really just about fame
RiceGum, AfroGum
Bryan Lee, without Clout, you're a no-name
See me on the screen, like, "Who the fuck is this?"
Homie told me, "I got someone you should come and diss!"
So I listened to your track and watched a couple vids
Enough of this! I'm dropping diss tracks, I'm the fucking shit!
And you are just shit! You a piss-take
Ten-minute vid', half is empty? Yeah, that shit's fake
I pray to God you don't ever drop a mixtape
Only thing you ever gave your fans was some clickbait
That's ironic, though, I get it
But I don't even know why you been getting all the credit
You don't even make your own vids, and you said it
Ghost-writer, ghost guy, you hire just to edit
And I'm small, I know I ain't no big rapper
Am I dissing you? I'm really dissing TheDissRapper
Better call him up, his channel's dying and lonely
It's winter time, it's getting cold, he need some fire emojis, bitch
Imagine RiceGum on Christmas Day:
"I'll give myself the ten-thousand from my giveaway!"
Don't even know you, so don't you feel a way
Not sure if Santa had a sub-bot in his sleigh
Too bad, get it, I'm irrelevant!
Respond to this, you can't do it, you ain't getting it!
In my element, bitch, I'm excellent
You built like SpongeBob, and yet you're always flexing shit!
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