[Verse 1]
Yo, it's that soy-sized gremlin with a Glock display,
Actin' like his toy rack gon' blast the hate away,
Yo fag, you debate like you dodge STDs — poorly,
Lyin' through your teeth with a face like a soy emoji.
Little cuckhold steve, livestreamin' his pathology,
Denyin’ his trauma like he's cracked his own psychology.
“Guys, I got molested, now let me molest this logic,” “
While I goon to vids of me sucking dick” oh so tragic.
Says he’s poly, but the only thing he’s jugglin’ is cope,
Melina left him like “Bitch, I’d rather fuck a goat.”
Open relationship? More like “open to lawsuits,”
Pixie’s lawyer in court screamin’ “Run his pockets loose!”
[Hook]
This ain’t a debate, this a roast from the gods,
Got more skeletons than his Reddit mod squads.
Thinks trauma’s a joke, his empathy's a scam,
Only thing he nurtures is a fuckin' ban.
Little cucked Steven — make it trend worldwide,
Destiny’s destiny is to get ratio’d live.
He ain’t red-pilled, blue-pilled, or even self-aware,
His sandworm dick makin cam hoes despair.
[Verse 2]
You secretly record sex tapes, like they're CIA Ops
Braggin' “Check this out, I nutted mid-TikTok drops.”
That ain’t sexy, that's deranged, bro, it's clinical,
And you stroke it while cryin’ about the political."
You sent a jerk vid to flex your game?
That’s like braggin' 'bout foreplay in a no-orgasm lane.
Got banned off Twitch cuz of a tranny spat,
And now losing viewers cuz of your sex crime acts.
Says he's “above drama,” but lives in the pit,
Scrolling hate threads like they holy writ.
You doomscroll harder than a blackpilled incel,
Then blame the whole world for your personal hell.
[Bridge]
He says “I’m not a narcissist, okay?
I just— I just understand reality better than everyone else.
You think I manipulate people?
Bro, they manipulate themselves into trusting me.
I’m not emotionally dead inside, I’m jus efficient.”
Shut the fuck up, Steve.
[Hook]
This ain’t a debate, this a roast from the gods,
Got more skeletons than his Reddit mod squads.
Thinks trauma’s a joke, his empathy's a scam,
Only thing he nurtures is a fuckin' ban.
Little cucked Steven — make it trend worldwide,
Destiny’s destiny is to get ratio’d live.
He ain’t red-pilled, blue-pilled, or even self-aware,
His sandworm dick makin cam hoes despair.
[Verse 3]
Used your kid as a meatshield, and dropping a megaton
Sayin "I can be a sex pest while taking care of my son."
Are you retarted nigga?! That’s your deflection?!
Even Jeffrey Dahmer had more self-reflection!
Your “debate bro” arc is one long confession,
Of a man with a hole where he buried repression.
Yeah, we get it — you’re not like other guys,
You’re worse — a sociopath who intellectualized lies.
Your real kink is revenge — admit it, you freak,
Masturbatin’ to manifestos seven days a week.
LARPing as enlightened, but you’re stuck in stage one,
Built nothin but a clout cult outta orbiters and cum (Which he drinks like milk by the way!)
[Verse 4]
You plotted a murder over a D-DOS attack,
On some 15-year-old troll who was talkin smack
Sayin you were ready to "kill him and his family"
Over StarCraft lag? fag, that's pure insanity.
Then there's your boy who offed himself on some train tracks
While you told him "it's your life, do what you want" all relaxed
And showing no feelings, care, or drop of emotion,
Cuz you were probably gooning, while looking for some lotion.
Norman Finkelstein clocked your fuckin disgrace,
Then called you “Mr. Borreli” to your fuckin' face.
Said you were a “fantastic moron” on cam,
And you nodded like a bitch while he body-slammed.
[Outro]
Actin like you're deep, but you're just deranged and loud,
A fedora philosopher, trying to standout from the crowd.
You ain't wise, you’re a terminal LARP,
Screamin’ “debate me!” while fallin’ apart.