RUN

[Verse 1]:

I can't rap, so why did you click on this?
You have better things to do then to comment on this shit
Exhibit G, your virginity, Will Need Losing
And Your Spamming in My Comment Section Will Need Excusing

So Kindly, Get a Social Life, and Get Out of My Presence
But Since Your Not Fucking Leaving, I'm Going to Give You My Blessings

First of All Your Taste in Music Sucks, Tell Your Friends that They're All Cucks, Your Instagram is Shit, so Turn Up on the Memes a Bit
For the Record, About Your SnapChat, Nobody Sees It
You Have 4 Subscribers, that Are Liers, Watched that Shit, and Now My Eye Hurts

You Need a Hobby; that Doesn't Involve
Touching Yourself in Areas, People Don't Like to Applaud
You Say Your Beast At C.O.D., Which is a Lie in Itself
But Battlefield 1 is the New Shit, C.O.D. is Bad for Your Health

Xbox One is Better than PS4, and WIIU is For Little Whores, Well, Unless the Colours Black of Course

So, Which One is For You, None of 'em, 'cause You Play on Your iPhone
With No SIM Card, This is Why Your Forever Alone

Your Dad Goes and Watches 2 Dozen Dumb Pricks, Knock Eachothers Heads in, Until the Ball Slips, and Someone Hits Over the Line With It
Everybody Stops Complaining and Roars Like Retards
Then Run Off, and Drink Drive, in Their Bloody Shiny Cars, While You Sit and Watch Your Mother Drink Cherri, and Play Cards

Solitare, More Specifically, But You Don't Care
And Neither do I, All I'm Saying is Get a Life or Die, Miserable, Knowing That You Did Nothing, Noteworthy or Cool

And Listen to Shit Like This
Or that'll Make You a Fool