“That’s right I’m an idol
But you’re also a — idol
Others think it’s the same, but this diss battle pretending to be different
You want to lash out because it’s disgusting, right?
I admit that I’m the rapper of the boygroup with the clock dance
But I’m not tone deaf, you little boy
I left my house and hustle every night too
Yeah I’m envious, holding the ‘Show Me’ trophy at 20 years old
And a career chewing up melons
All of that still pre-debut
You say it like a habit, just hate on Bobby
But I don’t give a —
I don’t want to fight you
We’re all the same, you, me, him, her, all idols
Is it real if you’re good at rap and doodle with your pen
That’s no no
We’re different u know
Yeah it’s easy to kill hip hop
But we’re not the culprits, what i mean —.”