Man trevahn you fat, only time I see you run is when you see a Big Mac, you ain’t ever doing nothing cuz you stay getting smacked, thinking you good but the skills is what you lack, you just playing ball got put on a poster, your whole life you been a clown and looking the joker, and you can’t get a girl those standards getting lower, acting like you on drugs idk if you sober, but you know that I’m not and it’s showing on the track, you know I ain’t sober smoking on that trevahn pack, your life going down and it’s going down fast, but I’m just built different need breed and new craft,look at ya Afro you looking real nappy, need a new cut cuz you looking like shaggy, if you don’t get a snack then you gonna be unhappy, trash at 2k you stay in a crappy, and you always tryna sing but you don’t got the tone, ain’t got no one live ya whole life alone, snap so dry no one hitting up ya phone, broke lol boy looking like ya need a loan,playing 2k always getting turnovers, but in real life get you with the cross over, and we no your so fat and you always tryna eat saw you plate at thanksgiving there was no left overs, plz tell me how you get beat by daesyn, every time you try to guard him he has you skating, anytime you guard anyone your ankle taken, you always gonna lose no matter who you facing, you can do nth and you trash on the court, idk how your trash at every sport, ya parents don’t love you and Ik it’s true I really wish that you ur got abort, almost elite 1 you need to come off the game,gamer tag earlingtonbase you need a new name, and your post scoring your really kinda lame, always tryna green when really not dame, you insane, you been lame, got no clout you a no name, no name I stay hitting, I keep rapping I stay spiting, got no bite but you’ve been bitten, you say you not but you always trippin, I’m stilled Dissing you getting owned, you at your oldest but-a new low, what goes thru your head you a lil slow, your a ss3 but play like a pro, but you can’t dribble you a spot up, got dropped you still ain’t got up, like Nate Robison knocked up, gonna be jail and locked up, you be losing a lot,this my paint get swat, you was in ya room and doing you your mom walking in you got caught, got you in the red dot, your about to be killed, I’m a goat when I’m shooting shots trust me I’m skilled, eating the best skill you got, mines that I can flow, if you got on the mic ears are gonna die people be saying oh no, gain two pounds every two minutes, you two years of good fitness, wit yo weight there ain’t no limit, I killed you once now your finished, you finished trust me you done, you stuck cuz Ik you won’t run, making disses it’s fun, you just got killed now you my son,