Luyện nghe bài hát Insecure

He's so
to run
Nowhere for

Nah sike fuck that shit, that shit
(yeah, yeah, you know bro)
up the fucking beat
KSI, what the fuck are you talking (ay, cmon man)
none of that fake shit in my diss tracks
None of that, of that
Antt

Ay
JJ, I'm so you're angry (sorry)
Hairline so up, your barber is Tay Keith (hahaha)
I'm 18 main stages (huh, huh)
You were 18 and a virgin in the basement making faces (what?)
And now you think your music is the most heat (huh, huh)
Oh that's so profound, you changed? so deep
Shut the up
the studio and record some FIFA
They people with your music out in North Korea
Got so big and made so stacks (huh, huh)
your friends are terrified to
let you that you're wack (true)
Now your homies are your yes-men, ego's the max (wow)
Call Shane Dawson, I think guy's a sociopath, huh
I saw you the studio with Diss God
You don't make own shit so how you gonna diss Quad
Had to point the finger like old folks typin'
But I killed your writer once, now he a ghost ghost
Ay, I never thought that KSI would make me get in the
But all friends fuckin' with me, way more heavy than you
I'm the truth
I'm small, I'm skinny, I'm white, I got a lisp, I'm
And I'm fuckin' than you (Yeah, yeah)
Let's it back to the past
When you a vid, and people would actually laugh
At how you reacted to packs, instead of how bad you rap (huh)
actually sad how you don't know that you are actually bad
It's actually mad, I'm really gonna get up to the bands
But I'll never understand why you really ban me
Yes men like a fan
But they keep you in a bubble you live in like Sandy
I just be sticking to A, you more a fan of the plan B
I know it must be hard, you're "my own fans can't stand me"
Yeah music is not complex
You nonsense, mediocre with a god complex
delusional, on drugs, or you fuse the two
You're like the black Marina Joyce FouseyTube, huh
How you call me awkward, you a big nerd
Make you turn blue in the face like you're Squidward
But to be honest bro, I wish I was still a fan
Logan Paul, come and this, I think i just killed a man (Bitch)

Bitch, (Bitch)
I don't care no motherfuckin' whip, no (I don't care)
Fuck them diamonds on wrist, no
(Fuck them diamonds on wrist)
There's more to than this (Yeah, yeah)
I got you insecure, turn your whole life a blur
Had to let you back in my world

Say if Quadeca was watching this right now he one hundred
disagree with you and think he's
better than you because of you put out
Yeah and then put stuff out and
then I'm going him out the fucking water

Yeah, you riding waves, get outta the water
Can't buy a song for a dollar
I ain't never been the to just follow
You like "how wood could a woodchuck chuck"
shut the fuck up, time to stop bro
Saying words, but they all feeling
Put the mic and pick up the Elgato
I used to watch this guy, back in grade
The Sidemen, they ain't even on side (no, no)
Decide man, what's the reason would lie (what's the)
Quadeca on their playlist more KSI
Yeah, JJ shooting shots an AK
But he made waves being lonely a rape face
Now he change face that he gonna save face
Hit 'em from across the pons, no Lele, Lele
This my payday, you a
JJ, bro you changed, from the great days
And not in a way, in a bad way
How you gonna talk that way you're trash mate (Yeah)
I just checked out your 'gram was on (Yeah)
Not a photo a bandana on (No)
Keep that hidden, so scared, why
What you more, is it your girlfriend or your hairline
Look bro, I'm confused
The real ain't really gettin' no views
When you said "I'm with music"
We all that you were telling the truth
You had to go
so deep and you're so sick
KSI, an asshole, and you transformed into a bigger prick
Yeah, no you can't get on my
British bitches shoot they shot, Boston massacre
Know I'm too spectacular, I can't find your talent sir
I think that back in 2012 just like that calendar
the bullshit like a matador
Just tell me the are you rapping for
I do not gotta go boxing to knock you
And pop whole head going back and forth
I drive, you a passenger
They ask I hop on your track or verse
I think I would get stabbed by a dagger
And die while I'm wearing some merch

You wanna Quadeca?
That's I mean I fucking
Bro what I mean you can't beat me
I'm a fucking like force

And Quadeca's think he's better than you
Yes, of course
man don't
Get shit out of my face, god