[Intro: Felisha Robinson, (PeepIsAwesome), Parlo & Steak]

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 even more attention

We need you, now

[Refrain]

(My style is ridic-dic-culous-culous-s-s-s-s)

[Verse 1: Steak]

Me and Pack on this bitch, you actin' real foul so we makin' a diss

You leakin' them numbers, harassin' 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 talkin' 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 laggin', so I can't make my shitty Gacha edits"

You don't gotta sweat it, you gon' need a medic

Talkin' shit about me, make yo' ass regret it

Baitin' for the rage dissin' TechnoBlade

Send yo' ass to heaven, say it to his face

You a little pup, I'll throw you in a cage

Steak, host ya' funeral I'ma hold the wake, rip

[Verse 3: Steak]

Bitch, I'm an egg so you better scramble

Fucked in the head causing all these scandals

Making brain-rot content for your shitty 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 bitch 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' shit

You a dog, come here, roll over and sit

You built like a hippo, I'm hittin' this crit

You gettin' real mad, now you throwin' 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'