The Brighton streamer disstrack

Hey, fuck you, man! Ben

[Jonnaay]:
Ugh, ugh. Ugh, ugh. Ugh, ugh. Ugh, ugh

I heard you got caged up on Twitter, you signed up for a ritual. (Chastity!) Kinky and lispy, just pick up a struggle or turn to initals. (Ugh.) Murdered the beat, put your fam' in a obiturals. (Ugh, ugh, ugh.) Reporting your business, it's bro, it's just official. Them viewers are fake, and those streams are legit, bro. Those revenue figures are straight artificial. (Ugh, ugh, oh!)

[MaxGGs]:
Lukey flying abroad? You're just making subs. (Brokey!) Toby, wake up? Awards were not snubs. (Loser!) Scotty, come home, I see you at pubs. (Booze!) [?] pics, are giving me chubs! (Boner!)

[Jonnaay]:
No uploading in months ain't games anymore, you might be a bum. (Yawn) That dog in your bag is a flop, I see pains of regret in your lungs. (Woof!) Bread so tall, I stand like a plum. (Pillar!) Sit through your videos? No, dumb. Heard you got ads so I just had to skip like I'm rocks at the beach in my socks, it's no fun

[MaxGGs]:
Yeah, it's been Max and Jonnaay, and fuck Molly, fuck Stephosims, and fuck James Marriott and all those people that we didn't diss on this song! Fuck you all! Jonnaay and Max are the greatest streamers in Brighton! You heard it here first!