Stevage G - Bar Shower

〈Verse〉
Claim to be a friend when you bring me up for a reaction
Always causing drama until you see traction
You really ain’t nothing but a distraction
Now we on opposite sides like a fraction
Lies upon lies, got me asking why
Always geeked out, always so high
Every time I look at you I just sigh
Confidence up in the sky like a pop fly
Turned from a friend to an opp why?
Need a shower, need to be cleaned
“I got rid of my roster”, what do you mean?
Ain’t nobody think about you in their dreams
“He’s my best friend” Dawg we ain't on the same team
Want some deodorant? Because you ain’t clean
“I’m so good” you ain't thе main theme
Perfеct example that people are not what they may seem
My target in my field of view you are the main stream
“She asked for my number” “I messed it up again” Damn what a bummer
Day by day, keep getting dumber, smell like a plumber
Don’t talk about my brother when he has a purpose you ain't gonna recover
I’m burning bridges, cutting down the barrier
If I hopped on a feature call me the carrier
Poke the bear, I will get scarier
When I shaved my head
Don’t joke about the dead
Have some respect ain’t none in your head
They’re telling the truth, no rumors spread
Twitter threads are the only time you’ve ever read
You try to act better than you truly are not impressive more bizarre
Hiding it like a blacked out jar
I speak these words out my chest, yeah they straight bars
I’m not talking metal cause man it’s subpar
Screw your feelings! This ain’t a joke
Waiting for a response, try not to choke
Cringed every single time that you just spoke
Pushed it too far, screw a calm approach
Stealing my snacks, you gotta relax, noticed that you went through relapse
You suck as a person yea I see that
Turning on you because you deserve it
Congratulations boy, man you earned it
Suspicions I had you only confirmed it
That shirt I bought you, go ahead and burn it
Spent my christmas money on that, a lesson I learned it
Tough pill to swallow, your stomach had to churn it
You claim you hate yourself, don’t be a pick me
“I ain’t using me for food” dawg you can’t trick me
I dare you to come back and try to diss me
Boiling hot thousands of 50
I’m talking temperature, celsius degrees
“What’s your issue?” You need a story to commit to
Have plenty of reasons to diss you
Dug such a deep grave you really think they’re gonna miss you?
A tent is the only thing you’re able to pitch too
Harassing the people passing and lashing out on those who are adding
A purpose and having respect and passing and smashing the meaning of clashing
With a side of bragging
Had to change up my voice to imitate you better
This really ain’t a diss more of a letter
Your clothes smell like pee, are you a bedwetter?
I was gonna go easy until I heard about your conversations
New person walked in, you were constantly hating
If you could go back in time don’t be so basic
〈Outro〉
I warned you to keep my name out your mouth
Went down the wrong path you took the wrong route
Something doesn’t go your way you just sit and pout
Dry and crusty, your body went through a drought
Head looks like a potato, go sit on the couch
Now onto you talking about my family
Head needs to be checked, it’s insanity
Designing my name, designing my flow like Daniel Lee
Your ego is twice your height
Paint yourself to be a lord, you ain’t even a knight
Find something better to do like fly a kite
And leave your ego on it and let it take it’s flight