ALL KNOWING MIND

(Hook:)
This is the all knowing mind, beyond your comprehension
Kal Paseo is a bitch, no shot in heaven
Not to mention loquacious with being an asshole, tightest tension
You ain't no cause célèbre, you don't speak for Cali brethren

(Verse 1:)

Open your fucking Fourth Eye, when you try to resort violence
More violins small when you wanna kill yourself, fourth, five and
Six times you say you want to die, the more times
You be the boy who cried wolf
We don't ignore lies, why aren't you more vibrant?
And you're a homophobic prick, you being a dick is a choice
Hiding behind different accounts, man this feels like PeeKoy
You try to act black, you're as black as Ted Cruz is Hispanic
You're not a bitch magnet, you attract odd people in your life with your shit rapping
Tryna flag SML's videos, you're only a white flag
Cause you surrender to this diss battle, and then I laugh
Hell, this ain't a diss battle, I'm just telling the truth
L's I give you, Hellen are you? You can't see well at the views
15 monthly listeners, like shouting in a well and no one responding
You 𝗟𝗔𝗞 (lack) 𝗘𝗦 (ease), you 𝗔in't 𝗢𝗣, and you never be honest
Bizzy busy weirding out Rachael, get out of her business
A 𝗣𝗢𝗦 𝗔.𝗞.𝗔. a 𝗟oser, 𝗘verything to you is skipped shit
SkipDip, this dipshit's shindigs is his fits
Your fit is a wannabe emo, you ain't fit with your dish pics
Honestly I'm a hypocrite with the last line but I'm not vegan
You ain't cook with your diss, you ain't season your fish
You white bitch, your head is hot steaming
You dissed Ruffian Rugged's UC10 verse yet he put you on a song?
Jackal liked your diss, though he complained you dissed him before, so what the fuck you on?
A 50 cent wannabe, bitch you ain't even worth a dime
Not worth the hype, we heard your lies
Dispersing fights over shit you heard online
I can you tell you hurt inside
Yet you're most angry over a JPEG
I spray lead on the page
With the people on UL I bet you ain't friends
You're a rat like 6ix9ine
You're mad you bitch/cry, are you having a spine?
You don't make sense
They said you spent days end complaining your skin ain't dim
Your so-called friends, you hate them
White guilt got your mindset shapened
Closet racist, all it takes for you is n-word slip
You'll get your makeshift grave dig
Down 6 feet deep with Skeletone, don't fuck with the Fourth Eye
Your mind is closed, ignorant insecure vision
You Dont' Know Shyt, you should restore sight
Borderline schizophrenic takes, it'll leave you defenseless
How you call yourself devoted when you diss the late Tempest?
You call yourself a catboy, you're a pussy, you hiss at critics
Not surprised you're friends with Douglas Dev, you despise any criticism
What I'm aimin' to change is for you to change your ways, you make your mates as bait
Get off the internet for once, take a break, rest in Tha Shade
You're no digger of graves, innate unbiased traits that you make
You're a kind of abomination, a bum, a niche shit stain bitch
Twitched brain, commoner fake
Stay in your lane

(Hook:)
This is the all knowing mind, beyond your comprehension
Kal Paseo is a bitch, no shot in heaven
Not to mention loquacious with being an asshole, tightest tension
You ain't no cause célèbre, you don't speak for Cali brethren