WAR lyrics

[Intro]
Two lil' b*tches talking on my name, nah, I can't f*ck with that
Heard that weak-ass diss you made on me, I heard enough of that
(Ayy) Remy really switched up on me, turned into a f*cking rat
Feel like Zenitsu, you f*ck around? Go catch that thunderclap

[Verse 1]
I always knew I f*cking had it, b*tches actin' like it's magic
All I did was follow tactic, all these disses that I'm racking
Never had no f*ckin' backin', Topper thought he'd catch me lackin'
All he catchin' is this action
You ain't rapping, b*tch, you gagging
Got a motherf*ckin' fraction, of the power that I'm packing
Those cars are rented, why you cappin' lil' b*tch?
All of those bars and not one of them hit
None of ya subs got an age over six
Sorry it is what it is, lil' b*tch, it just is what it is
Talking that crap on me now
But whеn I called you up, I swear yo 'ass was silent as sh*t
You baitin' all of thеse clicks, you takin' all of these di*ks
I'm 'bout to make you my b*tch

[Verse 2]
Dissin' on me, must be dreamin', yeah
All yo' fans gonna be leavin', uh
You a waste of yo' dad's semen, yeah
Threat level turnin' to demon
Yeah, my threat level turnin' to demon, yeah
That's why they call me the PACKGOD
You can get popped like it's Black Ops
Run up on me, get yo' ass dropped
Like the f*ck you sayin'? Know them shorts ain't payin'
Your whole life is pointless like the food you wastin'
All these pranks you fakin', yo' careers I'm takin'
Said you'd make me quiet, yet yo' ass was shakin'
Had to write it down, I do it off the top
You the content thief and I'm the content cop
Had to get that Lambo rented off the lot
You got fourteen mil' but every vid's a flop (Yeah)
Like Veshremy, who said you could open yo' mouth?
Yeah, I'm puttin' this b*tch back on his leash
You made a whole ass career off of dissin' this dude
But like now you just suckin' his meat
And like b*tch like Topper, you ain't about none of that sh*t
You can only talk tough when you tweet
b*tch and yo' talent? Nah, I can't see none of that sh*t
I need to call MrBeast (MRBEEEAAAASSST)
Got a milli' did that sh*t with no short
Dads regrettin' that he didn't abort
You goin' be needin' that child support
Your life is as useless as YouTube Support
Tryna talk back was your biggest mistake
You claim you a dog, but you really a snake
You hired a hundred girls to come and act like they like you
Your sexuality it's up for debate
[Verse 3]
b*tch got them subs botting
You ain't really popping 'cause like everything you do is fake (Yeah)
Think 'bout them kids starving
Got they brain rotting from every video that you go and make
(Okay) I'm killing two hoes on one track
Man this sh*t a collateral
Why you screaming like you steady, zooted off Adderall
Yeah you dissing on me but I ain't getting mad at all
Gave me another chance to go and publicly pack you all
b*tch, I'm steady crackin' and packin', I'm smokin' ashes and laughin'
These b*tches think that they rappin', like now, I'm actually laughing
Like, who they think they attackin'?
I wipe 'em up like a napkin, they won't even know what just happened
Like I'm a hound and I'm tracking and I'm a k-k-k-k-k-killer
Y'all wanna get merked? DoorDash I deliver
Finna leave you dead like Michael Jackson in the Thriller
Vesh a little puppy, I'm the PACKGOD-zilla, lil' b*tch, like, damn

[Outro]
Ayo, that's what I thought, boy
I'm tired of all these pickle butt sniffin', starfish studyin'
Semi-professional chess playin'
Intellectually unregistered troglodytes, on God, bruh
Anybody wanna drop a diss track on me
Y'all can get the smoke, I swear bruh