Aye, Aye, I'll go out with a bang before a **** try and play me

I was told to send shots down that field like I'm Brady

Say he tryna cop slight like a 3.80

Big 1090 shots and it sound like the Navy

Bill Cipher, pop him en estómago, can't do a situp

These **** be bitches, Dipper get em' hit up

Been solo, I need fine shit to come click up

The opps can't click up

I know that I'm Mortal but I got some Kombat

Big ammunition, big shit push your fro back

He wanna diss but he cannot comeback (Grrrah)

That's 5 povs and you know I'ma show that

Thirty-round drum, make the fuck **** blow back

2024 was really just a throwback

Call em a chair how I made his ahh fold back

Many suspensions bitch I cannot go back

I told em' to chill, like, bruh, what's the deal?

Say, he pressed the issue, that shit got for real

I had the boy leakin', went in for the kill

Done popped the lil' boy, all fye, no pill

4 made the fuck **** malfunction

4 just be causin' destruction

He say we goin' 4 sumn, got stomped by 4

Cause bitch we ain't goin' 4 nun

Hold on, hold on, hold on, Somethin' off, **** who dropped the lo?

Say my ****, don't open that door

It's gone be some bodies on the floor

And I know that the opps tryna up them a score

Say, I just seen them boys at the store

**** ready to clutch up on a pole

Somebody here tryna backdoor

And I'm ready to bang shit out, Let's Go

Real ****, you cannot subtract me

Big ****, they still can't track me

Say try and let one **** at me

Hawk his ass down, make his ass do a track meet

From that side and you know we be robbin'

Wanna stop it, a tac in his noggin

At that door, **** who the fuck knockin'

If I spot an opp, then this shit get to cockin'

Bitch I'm feelin' threatened, I turn into melly this shit gon get messy

Blood on the ceiling, I up it and aim in, Bitch, who did you shoot? **** who is you tellin'

Bitch, I ain't shit, but I be a slimy lil' dude, if you backdoor then you really sellin'

A **** stay clutchin' this pole and I swear if you reach I'ma knock all the juice out your melon

Say, the **** keep talkin', must wanna get swissed

On bro all my **** they know how I get

Shit, I move like a bus, must tryna get hit

Say, this fully be solid, it'll go through the brick

Them **** be runnin' because I'm the

Say, he speak on the bros then we endin' his shit

Big bro tried to run but he couldn't make it far

Bullets locked on his ass just like some aim assist

**** know that I'm comin' in two, if I ain't comin' in 2, then I come with a crew

Peekaboo, **** I see you

Wanna diss and I pop out the blue

Caught em lackin', beat bruh out his shoes, he tried to run from me but I wasn't through

2 sticks in the backseat, sit all alone, and I know they be callin' for me

Put drums our shit like percussion, we slide on them **** while playin' a beat

And he know he can't walk on this street, if he walk over here then he payin' a fee

All that dissin' caught up to his ass, now the lil' **** scared and be beggin' for peace

Gettin' tired of these **** on dick, tell all these **** get off my tip

**** know this shit Big BABYMYTH, and if otherwise then a **** get killed

Red Dot, Blue Dot to his noggin deforming lil' bru like a 2K build

It's gon' come, what everybody told me? "Everybody gon' hear BABYMYTH, for real"