Weston talkin’, but he got a bobble head (you talkin’ shit)
Stop dissin’ me, go find your top lip instead (ya)
Zach tried to roast, he thought he was really cooking (he did)
I seen a picture, couldn’t tell which way you looking (damn!)
You both tried to do YouTube, but you didn’t grow (woah)
Zach, keep your shirt on, got nothin’ to show (nope)
I’m tired of these kids and their foolery
Don’t talk to me until you all hit puberty (bitch!)
Your voice is hella squeaky when you get to talking (ya)
Go play with some toys or go do some drawings (lil’ nigga)
And in your diss, boy, you didn’t even rhyme (nope)
I don’t mind, I’ll take on 2 guys at the same time
Your diss is way too trash, you need to cut it (you need to cut it)
Your diss is way too trash, you need to cut it (you need to cut it)
Lip syncing, not a talent, if I’m being honest (nah)
Keep wearing the same visor, cause your hairline is tarnished (ugh, ugh!)
Weston trynna flame, go get known first (okay)
You can’t go on stream until you do your homework (wow)
You said I should be like you, yeah, that made me laugh (ha)
I don’t wanna have no talent and look like a rat (a rat!)
Zach, instead of flaming, go flame your freaking barber (yeah)
Always got that visor on, trynna be a golfer (woah)
You’re a kid, and all your fans are toddlers
Toy “R” Us, yeah, that should be your sponsor (should be your sponsor)
I’m out here teaching these kids right from wrong (I am)
If they don’t listen, then I’ma tell they moms (woah!)
I won’t stop until all these kids are gone (yeah!)
Just go back to lip syncing other people’s songs (RiceGum!)