Here's the story, the story of Liam Sherry
He thinks his track is flame, his forehead shows my glory
He thinks he can dump josie, i shall make him smoking
After i'm done with him, he will have to be bowing
This L he has given me is still quite a mystery
When he spits at me, I begin to start cringing
I want to quit dissing, but I won't go missing
It's time for the memelord, to come back at him striking
This guy said i'm a trihard, but his face looks like a billboard
He thinks he can roast me, but wait for what's in store
I got more rhymes just like no other
Just hold on with a holster, and I'll bring you down some thunder
He keeps yelling at me, he's becoming an athlete
It's becoming triggering, poor me, poor me
I may just want to stop, spitting on this track

But your ache so strong, it hurts like a bad meme
After that last rap, I cannot contain it
The feelings for you, is just so neutral
I just may be biased, but I only care for you
I’m just helping you though
I finally give you this big L
Why must you look 40
Why you dissin me you shorty
Just please give in
And give me rightful glory
My lyrics getting sloppy
I’m feeling real sleepy
I think I might be done
Liam Sherry It’s GG