MANCHILD

[Part I] [Intro] Zeeshan Ah, man You gotta learn to take jokes better, Deji Especially with so-called "family" [Verse 1: Randolph & Jake Paul] Look, you're right, I been living at the Sidemen House I took your room, bitch, they kicked you out 'Cause you ain't paying rent, you couldn't find the cash Let me clear the air and take out the trash It's over, you lost your pedigree (woof) I'm more of a man than you'll ever be I'm digging your grave, this is your cemetery This shit elementary You can't take a joke, you need to relax, G Back in L.A., I was paying for your taxis You're the poorest rich man that I know Every time your card comes out, declined, bro And how you gon' speak on my living arrangements When you're young, rich and you're famous? Now Deji, tell me, are you brain dead? 'Cause you still live with your parents I got loyalty deep in my veins You got no brains, you got no friends You got no game, losing your fame Losing your name, this is your end You're just a poor man, I can't lie You're just a Walmart KSI You went to war with the wrong guy There is nowhere you can hide Nothing you've achieved is credible Too busy taking edibles Backstage just hours before That is something I cannot ignore Real reason you lost the fight Way too busy getting high No grit, no heart, no fight No faith, all bark, no bite Vikkstar fucking bitches that turned you down I saw the girls that you brought to the house Ten minutes with you and they bounce Soon as they figure out what you're about So sad, you're a loner Cam girl, Chubby Stoner It's just you and your boner Catfished, no atonement Remember that girl from Tinder? You wanted to go and link her Turned out she was a guy I warned you, man, no lie Only get your dick sucked at strip clubs You're rich but can't get bitches Made a 10K bet with your bro that you'll fuck And still came back with no luck (How, Sway?) And still you lie, man, I swear on my mother Tried to wingman you all night But she just preferred your brother That's the story of your life, right? That's peak, bet you sleep with a night light Aww, man, did I reach too deep? Getting bodied by me KSI's bitch, I've been let off the leash, yeesh [Part II] [Interlude] Oh, you thought I was done? Hahaha [Verse 2] Let's go Half-way through, ain't even spoke on your channel That's sixteen more rounds of automatic ammo I ain't seen that much red since Jake handled your face But it's all good, at least you got paid – oh, wait 20%, that's all you got Could've been 40, but you got dropped Extorting your brother tryna get half Didn't get your own way, so ran back to your pa Gave you a roof, gave you a chef, gave you a coach, gave you the cheques But you bit the hand that feeds you, you's a joke, you's a mess Too pussy to fight Weller, he's too scared to fight Gib So instead, you're settling for that American kid Alex Wassabi, acting like he's Muhammad Ali But still thinking that's an easy fight, hardly Can't compete on the mic, you'll try and get me in the ring But I'm a fat motherfucker, I ain't fighting anything Said you're losing subs 'cause you changed your name, nah It's 'cause you never changed your lane Doing the same old shit after August 25th Same old Deji, manchild little bitch [Outro] Randolph Yeah