To My Dear Friend, Andy

(Verse 1)

I've been wanting to do this properly as if it were
Commonly to do it like socrates, Fuck It, Old Man
Jenkins, The fuck off my property, Lemme just get
To the slaughtering, Act like a villain but you is a
Victim act like a bot you is taking my rhythm
Fictional bitches be blowing me kisses while
You be effing avocados inside of your kitchen

(Verse 2)

Just stating facts on the diss track fact is that you're
Outclassed that you're outmatched that you will not
Last you an outcast dropping dead faster than your
Shitty podcast, Oh Snap, was that too soon? Call me
Ed Boon that's a fatality sorry you just not tough like
The toons, Quit the horseshit, Quit going looney for
Bryant and Judy to spoon, Thеn you jump in to think
He straw hat he tryna bounce back, Whilе you snapback

(Verse 3)

It's an outlash, I'm the sandman, Bitch you my sandbag
Come get a bitch smack death at your door with the four
Knocks, Who the fuck post oranges with cocks? Somebody
Go get the stretcher and go help put Andy back in his toy box