You say you high as hell you bi as hell Homie actually cracked from his shell and started Dissing but you missing man listen i’ve risen I have vision in the back of my head you’ve driven me crazy but I’m given you a chance to run never mind you’re too easy to find You say you ain’t Amish homie I promise we all see through your lies. After hearing this he probably cries now he probably dies it’s time for me to rise up Do you wanna call me queso the streamer Homie you diss me because you are a dreamer fake, a girls AI start the same AI that writes all of your music You think you’re slick you Just a rude prick I see through your trick I can knock you out in one kick Mitchell you too little i’ll make you cripple when you write you just scribble when you faked about playing travel soccer it’s just because you can’t dribble. You call me fat. I’ll call you a rat you just a stupid brat beating. You will be like fighting a gnat when it’s my bad I drive it straight back. I’ll beat your team kill your dream I am the supreme Reimer, you and all the timer I’m a cold Reimer just a reminder, don’t ever call me out again unless your career is over you can’t win this unless you find a lucky clover but if you drop you a street Romer an underage smoker, waiting for a new vape drop on the rap savior with a cape