First off, fuck you bitch
And the max rep you claim
Dicks you ride
in locker showers just came
You claim to be a Coach
But you fail for life
Clients are bust you coached
They are fuck for Life
Coach tryin' to see me weak
threads I rip
Melvin and Coach
Some lame ass bitches
Schmoes keep cumming
While you run up your Posts
Schmoes jacking
keep on busting on you fools
You know the rules
Room 7, go ask you homie
by the ice machine
You on knees and ass up
You rectum left in pieces
Now be deceased
greeneyes,
Don't fuck around with real internet G's
Quick to banned your gimmick ass, off these streets
So fuck peace
I'll let them hoes know
It's on for Life
modified hit em up, best diss song ever