{Intro:}
Y'all ni**as got MoonMan on the track
{Verse 1:}
Somebody tell this whale looking b*tch that McDonald's is closed today
And her fat ass can't sell out her local Chipotle
You're an unfu*kable woman among men
Stop eating b*tch or you'll be the first case of diabetes type ten
After running for one second this b*tch runs out of stamina
Your dyke legs are probably more harry than a tarantula
Hippopotamus piece of sh*t go back to Africa
I slap your f*ggot fans the same way Mr School Shooter slaps hoes
Your diet's full of more sugar than your coke head mother's nose
You're a stupid b*tch
Stop stealing food from African kids
Just go and do what Kurt Cobain did
You cross countries more than immigrant spics
You invade African countries
And let those kids go hungry
If you want us to stop the fu*king hate
Then put the double cheeseburger down and lose some weight
Comments were disabled on Tamu's video because you ate the fu*king comment section
You cried harder than a tranny with depression
You admitted that you're not thin
That's as obvious as the fact that Hitler didn't win
You reetard we know you're not skinny
And your crackhead parents are as high as the voice of Britney
You act as intimidating as Chatic gaming
But you're fat as fu*k and KFC is who you should be blaming
{Hook:}
You say stop hating, oh b*tch please
I'll snap your fu*king neck like Christopher Reeves
You ask why we hate you but its cuz you're morbidly obese
You say stop hating, oh b*tch please
I'll snap your fu*king neck like Christopher Reeves
You ask why we hate you but its cuz you're morbidly obese
{Verse 2:}
Alright verse 2
Here to clap your ass cheecks until they turn blue
You're not strong f*ggot fu*k you
You say you're stronger than ever yet you blocked our users
Way to make yourself look like even more of a loser
You and your fans are gay f*ggots
Aids is funny, because your drug addict mother has it
You blow up African homes
We throw sticks and stones to break your bones
But your mother thinks they're crack rocks
Stop eating before your diabetes puts you in a pine box
You said your parents did drugs, that explains a lot
They were getting as high as a kite
You sound like a dyke
I'm gonna shank you to death with your mother's crack pipe
I spit bars faster than your mother snorts coke
And just like your dad's crack you're gonna get smoked
Your channel is fu*king dead
And you have all these negative thoughts filling your head
A thousand subs with 60 views on each vid
I wish i could kid
But the saddest fu*king news, is that the videos where we hated on you are the ones with the most views
You've got a long way to go before you've paid your dues
Cried on tape, her tears taste like sweet tea
Your career ended the moment that you met me
I'd just like to say fu*k you
Kill yourself, I'd give you my gun but you'll probably eat that too
I'll cut it short even though I could say a whole lot
Beware f*ggot this was just a warning shot