ANIMAL CONTROL Lyrics – Steak420

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[Intro]
Some girl, who goes on the internet by “Bella, The Wolf”?
(As a member of the Gacha Life community, we don’t like her either)
Put Mile’s number on a Discord server
In hopes that larger YouTubers would pick up on the situation
And generate her more attention
We need you, now

[Refrain]
(My style is miticulous-s-s-s-s)

[Verse 1: Steak]
Me and Pack on this b!tch, you acting real foul so we making a diss
You leaking them numbers, harassing lil’ kids
Animal control, put yo’ ass in a ditch
Don’t belong on the net, yeah, yo’ ass a lil’ glitch
Tear stream down yo’ face, I ain’t talking no twitch
Caught you in 4K, yeah, we got all the clips
Me and Pack on this beat like we Lilo and Stitch

[Verse 2: PACKGOD]
“Mom, the Wi-Fi’s lagging, so I can’t make my s*itty Gacha edits”
You don’t gotta sweat it, you gon’ need a medic
Talking s*it about me, make yo’ ass regret it
Baiting for the rage dissing TechnoBlade
Send yo’ ass to heaven, say it to his face
You a lil’ pup, I’ll throw you in a cage
Steak, host ya’ funeral I’ma hold the wake, rip

[Verse 3: Steak]
B!tch, I’m an egg so you better scramble
Fu*ked in the head causing all these scandals
Making brain-rot content for your s*itty channel
How am I the egg but you the one in shambles?
Humpty Dumpty sat on the wall
You’re fat, you’re ugly, you’re dumb and small
Got violated in a Discord call

You smell like a dirty bathroom stall

[Chorus: PACKGOD]
Bella The Wolf, nobody loves you
Parents got divorced, all because you
(Look, look, look)

[Verse 4: PACKGOD & Steak]
Disrespecting soldiers, disrespecting religions
Disrespecting God, sacrificing kittens
Making horrid art of Tyrecords’ decapitation
Rip-off Lisa Gaming, you the spawn of Satan
You a basic b!tch just like a Roblox bacon
You an inbred hoe, your whole damn face mishapen
After you were born, they gave your dad castration
Hated by every single person in the nation
No eyebrows, I’m seeing through all of yo’ s*it
You a dog, come here, roll over and sit
You built like a hippo, I’m hitting this crit
You getting real mad, now you throwing a fit
Damn Bella, need deodorant because it hurts to smell ya?
Don’t even really know what else to tell ya
Mental issues? Girl, you got hella’