作曲 : Sadbys
 作词 : 林墨泉
He's a ************* bi-tch selling ex's *** tapes.
His fake songs is like it's music dead age, in the wreckage.
Bow down to god and pray, forgive the f-ck and rape.
At the doom day, bla bla, he told me lance in not his name.
Let me tell u about a person, won't call his work work n.
Calling his flirt churching, got his dirt dug out then started cursing.
Doesn't even got no proof and blur the murmuring.
D.VA won't lose then D.VA is not burglary, alleviate the pain dva.
Friends asking for the rent to set up the flame again.
Dropping mccree again, it's high noon, half of the fans come from overwatch.
They don't listen to ya ******, they ain't sober huh.
What if they done listen to em ur music shoot em then they'd be over huh.
Man u r the dumb as-, treat u girl like a h--ker, then she bounce back.
Shouldn't have done that, when it come to light, u like a drown rat.
Don't u say the dirty words and hold ur ************* tone back.
Cuz' u immature have you finished ur homework, haven't knitted ur own sperm.
What u used drug to prevent won't occur, be assured，there's no way to turn back.
Don't u leave a clue for the crew u need burn that.
Cuz i'mma tell u, all ur friends they snitch, they trynna sell u.
All ur fans they sit, when u dj on the stage, they don't feel u.
You like drawing a comic book, can't get the comic foot，stand up.
Won't be no better that those foolish dancers.
You like the boomy cancer, changing urself quick, need to be dealt with.
You gotta stop don't transfer, go get urself a mentor, teach u to act a man.
Use real music to get me, Lance, i'm ur homie tommy vercetti, bang.
He's a ************* bi-ch selling ex's sextapes.
His fake, songs is like it's music dead age, in the wreckage.
Bow down to god and pray, forgive the f-ck and rape.
At the doomday, bla bla, he told me lance in not his name. x2