New Year Massacre
[Intro]
Yo, imma spit on the track
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Oh, by the way, Jack you screwed up big time (can you hear me?)
This one's for you!

[Verse 1]
Called out by a fatty, Jack
Your flow is crap, your bars are whack
Dissing me? You're high on crack
Idiot, he stabbed my back
Chubby bunny's only 12
He must be feeling himself
Dissing me? A big mistake
Call those hotlines like your Drake

I can't rap? You're tripping
You need some discipline
I can't sing, so I'm rapping
When you eat, your cheeks are clapping
You're the wire I'm tapping
On the ceilings I'm trapping
My sub count gets you fapping
Call me Thanos, I'm snapping
I blow smoke, you blow steam
Try to keep up with my scheme
My channel is your wеt dream
You're an off brand LazarBeam
You subscribе to T-Series
I subscribe to PewDiePie
I hope that you pew dee die
If I make K-Pop, then you're PSY

7th grader, go to school
Stop hitting that stupid juul
You may think you are really cool, but you are just a freaking fool
You're too busy chasing clout
No idea what that's about
Waste my time frying trout
Squash this spider out his spout

This the New Year Massacre
The end of your calendar
I broke down this challenger
He's nothing, but an amateur
I write everything I spit
On this mic I'm killing it
Lyrically, we are a split
Unlike mine your channel's- (oooh!)
Go back to playing Fortnite
I made this song over night
Take some notes and you'll see
Your boy, MiniMessi's the greatest of MC's
Just right after em, see
You're getting ballsy, so stop talking about balls, peace

Gotta love the G
Yo, keep going

[Verse 2]
Second verse, the MiniMessi curse

[Outro]
Wait, hold on, hold on, I already destroyed this kid. I can't do a second verse