[cortez : round one]
Boy.. hitman got crazy with you boy
Damn flea, you was looking bad g
One word to describe that battle? nasty
But i can't see, what the fans see in this fancy overrated top-tier, who uses his cell phone as a plan b
What is it, the boys in blue got you choking to death?
Well damn g, i guess he couldn't garner the strength so i'm making sure that he can't breathe
I'm back.. wordplay.. garner.. can't breathe
You see how i got him going in circles?
And now they waiting on that punch like zangief
I'll chop that fam-tree down right now, so that he can't leave
Extensions, over the dread, but this clip's sticking out, he can't weave.. i'm back g
I'll let them cans squeeze, but watch this shit get fatal when i rock-a-by-baby, watch yo' shit get cradled
I'll tell your mother.. "suck my dick".. i want this shit to get hateful
The code word? milf.. motherfuck that bitch who made you, i mean...
My thoughts are deranged, i'm going insane
I hope your mother chokes on a cock, so i can r-kelly piss all on her face
Pop grapes, i pour ace, then crip-walk on a grave, i mean..
That means tools squirt, [?] surf, i hit him with the long reach, your grip got the future at hand nigga it palm reads
But you? you ain't shit without your hammer bruh, that's thor's weakness.. everybody play vic, till you give 'em that dog treatment.. all beatings, jaws leaking..
He gon' be the highest viewed rapper today, for the wrong reasons, i mean..
They set that contract, this gon' be a license killer, and i had crucial choices, like umm..
Do i rifle pick him or slice incision? cause you been tellin' in all your verses.. he be giving nice descriptions
I haven't met a jersey 16 that i liked, since the nigga dwight was pitching
But i'm good doc.. i be on them blocks and you ain't never there
Black card status cuz, im good everywhere
All i needs an address cuz, and i can get it there
Food fights.. all in the trap, cause the plates be thrown everywhere, i mean..
That means motherfucker, im breaking in the door
Imma open the locks, i open his top..
Bap-bap!, what his blood soak in his locks
If arsonal? 'swag drip' it mean both of them shot
I ain't come to cross that border and not make noise
Nigga i aim toys that maim and flame boys
Fuck you.. suck my dick nigga.. bangs voice
Yo.. so you get to choose today nigga
You either get that hand to hand beating, or you get your mugshot.. that's that sandra bland treatment
What, sandra bland bars are too harsh?
Well i have a reason.. ya'll all told me this bitch was live, but i can't believe it
So like i said, i appreciate ya'll reaching out, but wait till round 3, there's some shit we gotta speak about
[arsonal : round one]
Yo.. i said once again i'm here
I'm in another.. i don't even know your nationality
I'm just gon' say you fuckin' spic
Punk, prick, dumb bitch who jumped ship
You ain't done shit for this culture, but you always want shit
You can't tongue twist, that's why you always choking like a junk bitch
Fiend on some unc shit, my .40 got a drum clip
Yall ain't know that he's an imposter?
He don't really know spanish
Look at him standing there, lookin' like he finna shout out "arriba arrasa!.. i'm king of mi casa!.. favourite flavour, piña colada!.. season mi salsa!.. oh yeah, give it to mama!" on some stupid shit
Pussy you battling a nigga off of kunta's ship
I'm from the bottom, i made miracles of crackers and tuna fish
So don't get shawn michaels sweet chin music super kick
For saying "nigga," thinking you a nigga, cause you be, with niggas who could do this shit
Cause you got a son, and he 'bout 10.. and i'll kill him for a peso
Fuck an indictment, for a lower case i'll keep the k low
Run him over with the explorer, not dora, nor diego
Then give him leonidas kick to his chest and say "get your father pendejo!"
You somewhere sniffing coke with qp, both of 'em, everyday though
In another [?] misfit gon' look like j lo
You tryna crack her lil masculine ass in back of durango
You lack melanin, so carl you still a cracker to django
In my country nigga, your sister job is in my kitchen, she a cleaner
I pay her with malta goyas while she listening to selina
Then tie bait 'round my dick head, let it fish all in between her
And put a body in a black bag, that's a missy misdemeanour
That was nasty
You got on jewellery on i like? i'm going deebo
'mexican man..,' growing up you was your own hero
Swag said "ars, the nigga tryna get going before we go"
Let him run, at 6 o'clock in the morning i can find him in front of a home depot
Waiting to get picked up and install a nigga sheetrock
My man said you did his crib in yonkers the other day, welcome to d-block
Your mother she a prostitute, your daddy he a fucking junky
Fuck keeping you out the studio, i'mma help trump build that wall to keep your family out my fucking country
Knowing you.. you gon' try climb the wall, like a fucking money
Get to the top, fall and get your shit cracked, now you humpty dumpty
You told hitman that he was like pacquiao.. cause his blood is in questioning?
What we the people wanna know is, is you mexa rican, or porta rexican?
Because when you take your hat off, you look like a bald-headed dyke.. border lesbian
So what we really wanna know is, is you testosterone or more oestrogen?
You pussy.. vagina in a pantyhose
Yall wanna know why he pussy.. vagina in a pantyhose? (why?)
Cause we did an entire movie on battle rap while he was in l.a and can't twist ain't even offer you a cameo
Nigga.. you couldn't be a janator?
One of the niggas to hold a camera?
It was a movie on battle rap, [?] made you act like norbs, you could've played a nigga manager?
So you mean to tell me they couldn't use a cool pedestrian?
Or a misfit who's a lesbian?
They could've at least hired you as a cook, nigga the food was mexican
Oh, but you porta rican right?
And your best friend is a porta rican dyke
That shit is wrong, that shit is weird, that shit is ya'll business
I'mma turn my back.. i ain't gettin' involved in it
[cortez : round two]
[arsonal : round two]
[cortez : round three]
[arsonal : round three]