Dear Hacker

[Intro]
(Oh, boo hoo)
(Let me play a sad song for ya on the world's smallest violin)
(Gosha)
(We The Sus Music)

[Verse 1: We The Sus Music]
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Yeah, I’m suckin' on his dick for like hours at a time
Droppin' bars, it got ya speechless like a fuckin’ pantomime
Yeah, you hacked into our account, but you didn't do it well
And yo momma steady trippin' 'cause my dick is like a magic spell
We The Sus Music, bitch, yeah, you ain't tryna fuck with us
We're whippin' out our dicks and we gon' hit you with a hundred shots
And you hacked into our channel ’cause you bitches broke as shit
"Buy XRP and Ripple?" Bitch, ripple on this dick
Fucked your girlfriend in my crib, oh, baby, a triple
We just got our channel back ’cause you made the password "Ripple" (You'rе stupid)
Little bitch trynna hack into our account, I’m like "Who dis?"
Yeah, wе like to suck up on that cock and bitch, we don't miss
In the back of a car we made a hit and you pissed off
Six mil views, We The Sus and we gon' lift off
Bars so hard but you need it 'cause yo’ dick soft
Julica M-C-Y-T, you mad? You can get yo' shit rocked
Tryna talk shitty on our name on your YouTube?
You a pick me girl but ain't nobody gonna choose you
YouTube helped out in the end but their support is trash
Take that article you sent us, shove it eight feet up your ***
Shoutout PogBruh and Bandai, y'all must be some legends
We go down on all these haters like our name is Tyler Blevins (Fuck you, kid)
Dream gave the sus a shoutout, but for you, he'll never mention
Now just go back to your school, kid, you just got detention

[Verse 2: void with We The Sus Music]
Sus gang hit me up, told me "hop up on this track"
'Cause some pussy took they channel, but we fucking got it back
Void be packin' on yo fuckin' ass, bitch, just run that back
You a rat and I'ma pull up on yo shit (Skrrt), Hellcat
Yeah, you really think you did something, but we just do not care
Think we pressed over some kid hunched over in a gaming chair?
Who got bed bugs on his pillow and got lice up in his hair
Really care? Yeah, right, Dream stans wanna fight
But yo mama in the freezer, hosting cockroaches on ice
Writin' bars just like I'm Yagami but I ain't goin' light
"I'm a lethal fucking hacker" No, bitch, you are just not
Man, this pussy thought his toaster was a fucking Autobot
Dumbass little kid, who the fuck he think he is?
You can hack these fuckin' nuts and go and suck up on this dick
We The Sus, Void Gang, broke boy, you cannot see us
Yeah, this kid was on Pawn Stars tryna sell his teeth for two peanuts (Broke boy)

[Outro: void]
I'm really gonna get into the packin' ya fatass now
Cum in a bun
Yo body build like a discombobulated philosophical buffalo
Disabled crip' walking crawfish Autobot
Doin' the cha-cha slide with seventeen naked mole rats
In your basement with your grandma
It's like a simultaneously butt fucked
By fifteen chimpanzees dressed up as the Wiggles
And they were singing, "Fruit salad, yummy, yummy"
While they were eating your ass out in a dirty toilet
Boy, you ugly as shit
Run that shit back