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Jake Paul

Hijack Beast

 

Hijack Beast


Where do we start? KSI, man
This guy is scared of me (Yo!)
He is legitimately scared of me
You can see through all of his shit
(Man like Jake Paul)
You can see through it all

2021 and I'm back with the diss track
And this track is Jake Paul, this a mismatch
Calling out Conor you must be a bit mad
Please don't speak just shut up and sit back
Hit you one time and leave you with whiplash
Think you call shots but you can't take the kick man
King of the mic, I got all of the time
Can't run out of lines, I know you wanna sniff that
You may get views but your [?] are screaming
Gonna bury you and I don't need a reason
Why? It's a diss track season
3 years ago Deji left your nose bleeding
You ain't got friends and I know you need healing
Only surrounded by the mouths that you're feeding
Internet warrior, online beefing
Must be a arse, 'cause it's shit that you're speaking
You wanna be a world class boxer
But you're just a wannabe pop star
You're a KSI fan-girl, copying lives
You're in the deep end like a lobster
You wanna be a world class boxer
But you're just a wannabe pop star
You're a KSI fan-girl, copying lives
You're in the deep end like a lobster
Now it's time to make an assumption
You either take crack or your brain don't function
You come out the dark about one time a year
Try and cause fear, you're Jake Paul pumpkin
Won a couple fights now you're calling out Dublin
And your face looks in bread like onion
How can you call a song 'Fresh outta London'?
Your dad got run out of London, boy
Not gonna lie can't rate this boy
How are the fans tryna rate this boy
He's not a man, he's a basic boy
You ain't got morals, you're shameless boys
You got the guts to call this shots
You're just a phony, sly like a fox
Then we will have you move like pepperoni
Flatten you out then put you in a box

Jakey, why you acting so crazy?
Jakey, why you crying like a baby?
Jakey, yeah you moving kinda shady
Jakey, you're a bitch on the daily

So Jakey, you done what's stupid
All over the place like Rubik's
Always stuck in Logan's shadow
And we know you don't write your music
So really, who you fooling?
You flex with the cars that you're cruising
And this glamorous life that you're shooting
So why was you doing up looting?
Pussy Jake Paul wanna do tactics
Ay but Jake Paul went and gone and slapped his bae
Bitch boy doing up backstabs ay
So Team 10 packing up their backpacks ay
Fight KSI, you can't back that mate
Jump in the ring, quick jab jab ay
Your last single known as a Snapchat [?]
And your dad is a nonce. that's a bad bad day

Jakey, why you acting so crazy?
Jakey, why you crying like a baby?
Jakey, yeah you moving kinda shady
Jakey, you're a bitch on the daily

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