Maytag

Bore, Bored, I was born outside

Flicking wrist in my serve put some spin on my appearance subside

Dissed by ev'rybody, I was up for nights about it, cursed to walk this earth until I die

Tax free with all that pain I got I was tired of keeping it inside

Romance with that melatonin still couldn't sleep

Y'all made fun of my chub so I cut down everyday didn't eat

Surpassing you asian haters and paid debaters was my greatest feat

Then I picked up a pen, I gotta a little generous I couldn't hold the pain that'd I keep

Y'all can get this diss with a list like I was crossing yall names out

Sick of being a nuissance and being ignored yeah I was gonna crash out