

Prompt / Lyrics
This is for all you wheatbelt hillbilly junkies. The ones who make sure the got they drugs before they buy kids some feeds The ones who make up lies on they own Trippin out after every cone The ones in Northam thinking that they Roy Jones Jr. "Can't be touched" Hahaha think again pussy lil bitch just got rushed Straight to the hospital they about to bleed out Now the tables have turned, how you like the feeling of getting burned? York mob bunch of dogs too Running around at night like they are a nocturnal animal Stealing shit to swap it for their next hit Into their veins getting fried after every shot Mummas kids ain't never gonna be the same, wishing her baby would just quit and stop. Beverley Redbacks I gotta put them on my diss track Two faced clowns ruining that town Bunch of closest using farmers all doing meth on the sly Asking the local Dealer "have you got any meth I can buy?" Judging all the people who struggle in that town At least they real enough to own their flaws You don't even go out in public when you all got swinging jaws
Tags
Nostalgic 90s Hip-Hop with chill vibe beats and husky vocals
1:05
No
3/25/2026