Octophobia OCTOBERSFULLMOON

[Verse 1]
Two bad bitches on my line
If you got octophobia, then watch, I'm 'boutta spit eight sick lines
Bitches tryna hit me on my eight or sixth line
Plus I made this shit, aight
Came up out the ground, so bitch, I'm up
RJLDiablo, I just hit a dub
Fucking on your ex, bitch, I'm fuckin' next
I can't change, Sa Vich, oh yeah, my a bad bitch
I feel like 21 Savage, you look like 20, average
And with all these beefs, I've had it
Kick your balls back like MADDEN
They point out the sissy with the dollar in his name
RJLDiablo should have "God" up in his name
Back to the dollar boy, you owe me a lot
Sell your soul to me 'cause I sure know some thots
You ain't fucked a bitch in your entire life
Mental disorders got you dramatized
Take a bitch to my white house, where Obama lies
Mother Nature's scared of me, this is where Karma dies, mmh
You blocked me for nun' when I was just tryna help you
Either way, your music's shit, stupid prick, I prolly couldn't even help you
Yeah, but maybe I could've saved you
I ain't even lyin' when I say I made you
I hate you, try to write a diss but it'll go cardboard
Co-signed by KSI and Ray-J, boy, I'm all upboard
You're downstairs, aight, I'll set you alight
Don't talk on my name, pussy, or catch a fight, yeah