Max is forever my son. 

IG: www.instgram.com/thejayfrancis
Beat: Sillabeats


Lyrics:

Intro/adlibs:

There we are, alright
Guess we’re doin’ this
This is gonna be fun
I don’t know if I should do this
(Vegeta: “I’m going to pulverize you until there’s nothing left!” Sample)
This might be a little too much—Nah.
Let’s go

Chorus:

Deja vu, guess we back in middle school
Run it back, guess you don’t remember—(vinyl record rewind)
Deja vu, guess we back in middle school
Run it back, remember who you talkin’ to

Verse 1:

The big bully is back, with the 135 attack
Got you tight, typin’ threats, clickity-click-click-click-clack
Why you mad, Max?
This guy has two drinks and falls down
So, how can he slap? (How can you slap?)
Put the weight back on the rack, b***h
You ain’t ready to scrap (nope)
Now you wanna be a tough guy
And take jokes to the ass
You gonna hit me? Haha (nope)
You softer than baby s**t, soft like dolphin’s back, b***h
You used to laugh— what happened Max?
Being smart don’t get you nowhere, he says
Didn’t know mail carriers were icons of success (Message!)
Hahahahahaha— okay

Chorus

Deja vu, guess we back in middle school
Run it back, guess you don’t remember fool
Deja vu, guess we back in middle school
Run it back, remember who you talkin’ to, b***h
(heard in background, along with a man crying: “he’s already on the floor, I don’t know. I’m calling 9-1-1. We gotta get someone in here. Call someone! Get them in here right now!”)
I can’t believe this. This is easy. Aight.
What do you think? One more? Aight.

Verse 2:

You ain’t touching me
I mean it— you ain’t touchin’ me
Don’t touch me, unless you’re super-vaxxed, with a gas mask, industrial hazmat after a Chlorox bath, b***h
You f****n’ dirty
You never brush your teeth, you barely bathe and you’re 33 and going wee-wee all over your skinny jeans.
Talk to me, b***h
I’m laughin hard while I write these bars
Guess I’m a smart Alec Baldwin, I’ma shoot— (gunshot) Oops
I’m a shooting star
These words are like gunplay
If you catch me on the wrong day
Every word that Jay say is lead spray from an American-made AK 
Choppin’ you up like Dahmer on a g*y date
(A man screams, and Evan Peters as Dahmer says: “You’re gonna make me do things I don’t wanna do.”

Chorus:

Deja vu, guess we back in middle school
Run it back, guess you don’t remember fool
Deja vu, guess we back in middle school
Run it back, remember who you talkin’ to

Outro:

Now, don’t you worry, I’ll make sure that I stand for Ukraine
‘Cause you’re a fall-down drunk, pfft, what a f*****’ shame
People ask me if I’m serious about this shit
I say you gotta ask him, he’s the one that’s pissed
You ask me, I say it depends (ha-ha)
Depends, piss, you know?
Alright, enough with the puns
(Peters as Dahmer: “Why does everybody always wanna leave me?”)

theJayFrancis