I’m The King!

We're talking about a kid
A stupid fucking bitch
The man with a victim brain
A boy I correct, who's fucking insane
To refrain the cane, this prick isn't it
Your a roleplay, all gay, every way
You talk about it all day
He's got the heartstopper books
The horrific looks, park cooks
I'm the outlaw, your just a love flaw
Say that to Logan your side chick
You claim he's a sidekick
But he's just a kick trick
Someone to be your yes man
How demonic, this ain't fantasy
No motherfucking sonic
Call Michael Jackson, it's a thriller!
Gayness the only thing fucker deliver
I ain't homophobic, just think your a dick
And when I say dick, not Logan's you want to lick
This diss may be tragic, I ain't talking magic
Gun on automatic, when I pick the sick brick
Your a plastic mime, fragile on the out
Hard insidе, they say, but no, your a fucker from outer spacе
Don't arrive to late, it's time for your fate
The argument of your dreams, I still appear in your nightmares
Go fuck yourself for open, I'm going to do a despair
For your impalement into the warp kill
I ain't gonna go chill. Your life going downhill, call Sharon for a pill
Relapse for the refill, open fire, fuck you, you fourth hill
I wonder if a teacher is here to take your side
From school that you hated, your lucky you survived
The pandemic chilled out a little, then we came back for a month
I confronted you about fucking everything, childish is what you was
But your sheltered in your dumbass fucking mindset, don't sweat
Logan still making you wet? Get off the fucking internet
We all know your gonna end up homeless, living off cigarettes
You ain't the one to pick the sets, you ain't the one to give the threats
Your nothing but a psycho bitch, your rampage is too small
Somebody dig a grave, this is Mr. Jones' downfall
I ain't going to kill you with a gun nor a knife, Ima kill you with my words
After all, your the one who committed the crime in summertime
You have every dime and bet it on mine, you threw the dart at me
Bitch, I've never fucking left my prime, you do one rhyme
All of a sudden your the king of grime? Fuck that shit, your sublime
Horrible like no sunshine, maybe we'll meet again sometime

I'll tell you how much I fucking despise you and fucking hate your guts
You ain't tough enough to defend, you'll be crying, Logan can't prevent
Your not god, are you god? I said, ''Hey! Are you god?'' Yo Jones ain't god
I took your spot and that's something you'll know as motherfucking tragic
Open your eyes motherfucker, this ain't no fucking black magic
Turn the words on automatic and spray them like your manic
Time for my classic trick, I am the slick of a chronic thick prick
Are you going down for real, or down in round one, or three you say
You said you'd beat me, motherfucking cunt stupid as fucking bitch
Your a prick, flick like a fly, swat dick, static trick, you can't click
Your not a sperm whale, but you sure as hell don't treat your sperm well
Constantly given around, your a fucking player, I'm sure that prick knows
I said I'm sure that prick knows too, I ain't gonna shoot the shot
Unless you hit block, this tick tock only a fucking clock, to hit the knock
You say the dock fucks the stock, Jones say, weren't you grey yesterday
Too much stress? Can't keep the obvious away, go back to making out

I've had a fucking enough, you defend like a bitch, a baby stitch
I see you as a witch your face green are you sick?
Remember the time when you cried for Eve's attention?
Yeah I fucking mentioned her, the woman you said that you fucking loved
But she was just a cover up, she chucked that glass bottle at your head
Rightfully so, you were dating other men behind her back, she though so
So you didn't fucking love her did ya? You fucking ruined her fucking life
Now Eve's just a fright, I told Zara too, look at her right now
She's with me in the booth, gossip about you too, yeah she's with someone
And that guy is not you, and don't worry it's not me neither
I wouldn't want your sloppy seconds, that shit'll give me a fucking fever
I'd throw up over the whole town, a new ocean, big frown
Time for the Mr. Jones shutdown, he's racist, he's gay but homophobic
He hates his own mother, he has a crush on his father, he loves a feather
He fucks his own fucking brother, he cheats on his sister, he's incest
He hates breast, he ruined Eve, fucked Steve, Zara leave, she did, see?

He fucked up Maisey, he locked up G-Steed, that was our boy, our G!
Now I don't mean prison, I mean he locked his emotions
Told him no one was there for him, and now he's got depression
He beat it without our help, and now it's time for your fucking punishment
Jones is on coke, Jones has gone broke, Jones ain't got smoke
Jones is gonna choke, Jones ain't got a quote, Logan says Jones Swallows
And now Jones throws, Jones closed, he's gone oh no's!, Fuck Broke
Stock top, in lock over the hot spot, but he cannot be caught
He says but he's everywhere, gone tops. Caught up in motherfucking knots!

I'm going until one hundred lines of insults, your interests are slut dressed
You possessed stressed, unventured conquest, you don't victor, gone less!
Logan wrapped around your finger like a prick, yeah!
Fuck this fucker, I said fuck this fucker
Time for my motherfucking final words bitch face!
I hate you, now get out of my life, yeah
You keep coming back but can't back up your words
Your slurs and converse, reverse don't mean fucking shit
I'm still better than you and your fucking slut bitches!
It's time to call it a night, it's five o'clock, your bedtime!
So bye, bye, tuck tight, don't let the words bite
But time to throw a head strike, I won't go light
But now you've been knocked out in the first round, you'd better bucker up!