[Lyric] RiceGum Sidemen Diss Track (HiddenReaction)

[Intro - Zade]
Ten-six, we got a homicide on 81 Harrison Avenue
All units in the vicinity please respond
Once again, respond

Guess who's back
(guess who)
Back again
HiddenReaction's back
(Zade and Kyle that is)
Tell a friend
(tell all your friends)
We're about to diss RiceGum

Yo, I'm going first
I-I wanna go first
Gimme' the mic man
(arguing)
A'ight fine, fine, I'll back up

[Verse 1 - Kyle]
I'm not of you, I'm 'bout to one up you
Rhymes, got enough swindle and trump you
Giving all the kids a little something to bump to
Honestly, what the fuck has YouTube come to
RiceGum? Looking like the hair on my nuts, I'll freestyle ya'
Anywhere or time bruh
Bryan, after I take the mic um, your channel is what everybody unsubscribes from
I keep it flowing, like a faucet, opposite of your's like an on and off switch
Bitch
It's ironic how our shit sounds better than yours and we recorded it in a closet
Honestly, your lyrics are garbage
You gotta be retarded, that goes for anyone who starts it
I don't give a fuck if you're Sidemen, Team 10 or PewDiePie
Come at me on the track, and you will die
Like a proper greeting, I'll leave you all shook
We told you Rice was next, didn't think that we would?
The fans had our back, 'cause they knew that we could
So If I put rice in this bitch, then it better be cooked!
[Interlude - Kyle]
Wait a second, weren't we supposed to take a right back there?
No, no, no, ta-take a left
No, I'm pretty sure--
No take a left man
Man I don't even know where we're going anymore
I'm gonna drive man, come on now
I didn't wanna drive anyway
Get to the scene man

[Verse 2 - Zade]
Don't thinking he's cold, but I'm thinking he caught one
He's a Kleenex to clean up that snot son
Kill you on this beat, gonna need a coffin
You got a lot of hoes, how much they costin'?
Boy livin' in the hills, thinkin' he's hood
Boy thinking he's hard, like my morning's wood
Dropping fire, or is that your ghost writer?
I'm spittin' fast and hot, like I'm the Ghost Rider
Claim to be inspiration to all these kids
Better chance of convincing me, Jake Paul has a dick
That's like saying Donald Trump was a good candidate
Kinda' like saying he is a good president
Like a toilet seat, you ain't nothing but ass
Paying for these hoes, they don't let you smash
Thinkin' life's all about cheese
Call you Rice the Rat
If you're the rat, that makes us the trap
No amount of cash can fix that face
No designer clothing can get you laid
Like a broken record, this will stay on replay
Got your fans hoppin' ship
Et tu brute!
[Outro - Kyle]
Just try'na blow out the flames
At the studio, this track was so hot
That's how you kill RiceGum on a track, for dummies
If you didn't know how to
Until next time, y'all, peace

By far, the worst I've ever seen in my life
I've seen a lotta' murder scenes, but there's no comin' back from this one
No way
Rice was murdered here
Rice got destroyed