[Round 1: DNA]
I said, last time I was out here was Blackout 5
And for a while, I was telling Organik I ain't think that was fair
Considering I been in some of the biggest battles in this league and would've had the chain if n***as wasn't acting scared
But I did lose to Illmac 'cause I ain't have my raps prepared, excuses too wack to share
But all them Mac problems just made a n***a from the Apple care
Now I'm back, the fans say, "Take a break"
I say, switch the flow, change the pace
He thought shit was normā and found out son a killer: I aināt with Bates
He searched for the great escape
Thought the venueās the safest place
But Iāll still sneak a star on the side: Bathing Apes
I donāt care if sir pen in his bag: Jake the Snake
Iāll share a couple points like great debates
The last dude aināt make the plate
Fast food, letās put it at Steak nā Shake
A manāll be prey with the millā, so say your grace
Your combinations aināt safe with me
He thought he got Deal and caught 30: now they yelling, āTake the plea!ā
I got the ratchet-
I got the Roscoe on set: Jermaine Dupri
If thatās your girl, make āem leave
Or find a cookie on your BM: Baby Dā
Iām in his crib, Kaepernick: Iām ābout to take a knee
Bring a end to his clique, then send him a clip before A.M., see
Yāall got DNA backwards trying to match A nā D
The first 48 gonā be a cold case if yāall see A & E
Iām into all type-
Letās WORK!
Iām into all types of shit
My mind is sick
Iāll left-right his shit
Then a knife get licked inside his hip
And bet I wonāt strike in the same place like when lightning hit!
His jaw Iāll double-tap like I liked the pic
Then make him bolt with the cannon: thatās a pirate ship
He donāt want the smoke, like he trying to quit
All that climbing amount to nothing: thatās a hiking trip
Every rhyme legit
Your squad dying quick
I made sure Ward family ran from this iron fist
I donāt need the hype
I donāt believe he nice
Iāll split his shit, then give him tips like he need advice
No adobo, you aināt seasoned right
If he would cross me, Jesus Christ
Whoever you witā needs a bodyguard: Iām coming for you and the preacherās wife
All them sleepless nights, it fucked with my mental, Ward
If I said something, it wasnāt by mistake, itās ācause I meant to, Ward
Seeing dead bodies: thatās the type of shit Iām into, Ward
Hit you, then your men, too, Ward
Then peel with the arms over the body like a mental ward!
I get to checking Ward
I never been a friend of Ward
You gonā need help from New Orleans by the 2nd, Ward!
I could say it forward or backward: either way, Iām ending Ward
Forward, backwards, they both end in āwardā
āCause in this first round, I just brought an end to Ward!
[Round 1: A. Ward]
He said heād hit me twice like he liked the pic
Why it gotta come to this?
You wanna put the hands up. Why?
It is like when Kaepernick take a knee, ācause I saw you and Chess and, all a sudden, you became a stand-up guy!
You see, battle rap is falling off, and I feel itās time something is said
Itās lost its rawness, that emotion
Some would argue that itās done for, itās dead
These veterans, they donāt perfect they craft
They no longer have the hunger, the edge
And I got in it ācause of how you used to be
So, every battle, consider me gluten-freeā¦one of the few left that donāt come for the bread!
WHY WAIT!?
Saga hit my phone like, āA., you worried ābout what D pens?ā
I said, āIt depends.ā
Honestly, I feel it, too, deep in
And, Eric, you done lost your noodle if you think any of your dog paddles survive in this deep end
Youāre in trouble with this number two: you need Depends!
So, was this matchup music to my ears? Of courseā¦Sweet Chin!
This a disgrace
Because, talent-wise, it is Sweet Chin Music
I feel itās a step backā¦a knee-slapperā¦a kick in the face!
Bro, my plan for you is effortless
So, be cool, minimize the slander in your rhetoric
We don't need you
Youāre a cancer to the betterment
I speak truth, the fans deserve better
It's egregious, you never give a top-notch effort
So, they sent me to destroy DNA like I tampered with the evidence!
Letās talk about it
My king, he died on that big T
Eternal life was the care package
Now itās official, rain or shine, so the twin Glocks you wouldnāt dare clap it
From Queens to Sauga (Saga) City, I get you drug out the room like DARE classes
Iām praying this top-tier came full of bars, ācause I aināt blow up to get slept on like an air mattress
Now I know a lot of yāall probably caught the NWX members, but there was more to the rhyme
DNAās double-stranded, so I also schemed, king, queen, twin, full, and air mattress to show how every head bored of your lines!
Bro, you battle every two weeks
Aināt nobody put you on salary yet?
Of course not, ācause the wages you really earned was a reality check!
āPG Killerā? Even your slogan is straight trash
Who brags about beating opponents that are supposed to be under their weight class?
Not me: Iām in the pit, where darkness stretches like limo tint
To show people with broken pain how to get they window fixed
You got religious questions? Cool
Just donāt get loud on a crescendo tip
The game donāt stop here
We could take it outside like Nintendo Switch!
So, back down or stay in the background
āCause Iām here for a vision, impact crowds
Youāre here for attention: a class clown
Make a decision: take pride in your craft now, or retire
āCause itās jacked up you will take a nail in this blowout
But rather than live with despair, I could teach you how to fix a flat round!
Iām that nice!
They told me D hot
Watch out, he squeeze Glocks
Iām not ready, heās not
Stop now, I overlap, a pot belly
If D talks a clean body, weaned off the Ox heavy
If we box, Iād tee off, bebop, then rock steady!
At the end of the day, when the dust clears, one thing remains, and itās true
It took you 100 battles to get meā¦only took me eight to get you!
[Round 2: DNA]
I said, Blackout 7, the fans on the Internet should love this
But I bet the ones on the curb got bored
āCause I told Organik I wanted Aā¦Verb, not Ward
Now everybody look confused like, āWhat I got in the Third? Not sureā
But in the Second, at any second, I bet the church may call
āCause they on to you, itās the same tactics
He aināt practice
On Friday, itās fake gun gestures
On Sunday, itās Saint Baptist
I never seen a great pastor tread the fine line on how he spray ratchets
But never let his four point: oh, this n***a A average!
He straight wack
Besides the Christian gimmick, thatās straight facts
Or we could get it shaking with the pound: thatās JayBlac
112, Diddy: he finna take that
Danny Myers: yāall gonā see a bald head going through A hat
He gonā learn, when Iām rappinā, I'mma hurt him with passion
The reward was death, so that earnt him a casket
Not with the snitching
If the phone tapped, the whole curb get to spazzinā
Iāll give A. Zās
Queens n***as been about affirmative action
You cool with Saga? Just ācause you a friend thatās a friend of me donāt make you a friend of me
Blackout 7, but you wonāt be the end of me
I aināt feeling his energy
Let me guess, when you was a young buck, you turned to Christ ācause you saw him selling for ten a key
No, you were a nerd named Aaron Ward, from Knoxville, Tennessee!
But Iām on the same shit, different day
Iāll put his clique away, then watch him spin with the fade
You think Iām kiddinā? Play!
Fifā a K, or I could just let the milliā spray
Iāmma have bullets run in Aaron like a busy day
Every bar is hot
They waiting for it like a barber shop
But Iām on it: I want the static, whether the problem solved or not
Iām keeping clips, then squeeze between the whips: parking spot
Nick' on the backstreet, I give Aaron car the pop
Itās NWX: we aināt a crew, we fam
Shine showed him the deuce, he ran
Itās no biggie, a pairāll rock him like the Coogi brand
If Iām getting to his team, and the toolie jam
Then itās to the mystery machine: thatās Scoobyās van!
Leg shot, he paralyzed: canāt move or stand
Now, they praying for the kid knees (kidneys) like a Boosie fan
Iāll get this dude homi'd: heāll find God if I use the can
Or Iāmma get a new body behind bars: Gucci Mane!
Itās time to see what the rap ābout
Tap out, or theseāll let four ring like we in Shaqās house
He had clout, but then took a wack route
These hammers Verb and Caustic: they known to back out on Blackout
Itās no way you gonā beat me, n***a
And even though you aināt a PG n***a
You just lost Round Two to the PG Killa
Time
[Round 2: A. Ward]
They say, in battle rap, the only way you are relevant-
(*laughs*)
-is for you to battle on a URL event
Well, I say, King of the Dot, make some noise!
Youāre right, Iām from Knoxville, Tennessee
But you donāt know nothing about the path I been through
I was raised on Section 8
Every year, we took a coupon to a spot where they passed out gym shoes
So, missed me with all that struggle talk, ācause thatās not what I brought to the Blackout venue
However, I grew up with lines, rapping around the block
Why you think Iām so comfortable in a packed-out venue?
I swear this aināt the action you want
I sacrifice to get my point across, like having to bunt
But not you, nah
Current event bar, Christian joke, sports jersey number attached to the pump
Letās not forget about the other MAC in the trunk with the clip longer than Chipotle traffic at lunch
Itās so boring!
Miss me with them boring setups
āSomething, something, holdinā the nineā
You had 24 battles last year and no quotable lines
Itās like sleeping in on Clipsā couch how Iām holding it down
I pull strings, lights out: Iāll lower your blinds!
But for a second, forget about the crowd, and letās just talk, DNA
I figured, since this is between D & A, we should probably abbreviate
See, this award you accepted, it wasnāt for the VMAs
You got it confused
In a hospital room - you not seein' A. (CNA)
This not your life, stop being fake
For a brand, why do you let a dark spirit control you like E & J?
You getting smacked down in this ring
You not raw! You more TNA
But you out here letting the heater spray
Shells hitting the ground like Easter eggs
But when Chess pressed you on stage, you seemed afraid
Where was the toy!?
When the round stopped, you ducked noise like a See nā Say!
Bro, why you up here battling me?
That thought of Lyt had you seeking shade?
Speaking of Davonne, hey, bro, you can chill with the blaspheming ways
Or catch this 30, Day, fast like you need a plate
This hunger, Eric! Maybe you not getting the message
You should be amazed
But you not making it to Saturday night, live like Tina Fey
The rounds going over your head: we playing keep-away!
Re-arranged the game
I stepped in, kept the breathing straight
All without conforming material, keeping peace and grace
Persevering through the comments, trolls, bloggers, and even saints
To stand BOLDLY on a stage with NO FILLER, just heat for days
In front of you on pay-per-view, with a shirt on that says, āJesus Savesā!
So, go ahead and curse the movement! Charge up with it!
You told Loso you both believe in God
This is persecution to worship music
I guess we just lift our arms up different
Thatās Round 2!
[Round 3: DNA]
Yo!
I like that your shirt says, āJesus Savesā, but I see a lot of chinks in your armor
Itās time I show yāall that this kidās an actor
āCause why would you join a group called Yellow Tape Gang when you a Christian rapper?
Usually, yellow tape comes after the murder
Now, I aināt saying you aināt with the right team
But I think them n***as made you part of their group so you could be the one that has to pray at the crime scene
Like, āDear Heavenly Father, I hope 100 Bulletz has 100 bullets with a nice beam
I hope NuBorn throws enough punches to make this fight mean
I hope Bonnieās on Wild nā Out, but sheās on a dyke team
And Mike P throws enough Hadoukens to make a nice scheme."
But you beyond fraudulent, but itās no reason to hate you
āCause you fell into my trap, and I needed an angle
The fans doubted, they aināt believe I could take you
I got at him to even son out so yāall could see that Iām able!
I aināt speak first, then my research was reading the fables
The Last Supper, but with this millā, I aināt trying to eat at the table
You think Mike Pās your boy!? Itās too easy to slay you
Itās in the Bible: Iām just waiting on P to betray you!
See, you claim you Jesus, son, but your hand gestures say you keep a gun
But all yāall Christians say it aināt the same
I just feel like if your driveās for HOV, then stop changing lanes
You treading a fine line
Go full-force and make a change
So, from here on out, donāt use Godās name in vain!
Just ācause I donāt say Iām Christian, I believe in God
Letās set the record straight
āCause God was there when my mom got abused in a domestic state
Daddy died, we both was on SSI and Section 8
But when you deal with something love handles, you carry extra weight!
Yāall all say yāall Christian, but yāall milli-grippinā: itās extra fake
You donāt get a pass for putting bucks in a round: this aināt the collection plate
Just ācause you know the rule-maker donāt mean you can legislate
It be these type of n***as that get denied at Heavenās Gates
And itās time I school him, from start to finish
You got 100 bars a minute, but your whole style says you a clone: it aināt hard to mimic
Iām the Gatekeeper, have to give yāall a visit
Hashtagging you Christian with shirts: you think Godās a gimmick
You preach the Word, I keep my word: our sponsors different!
LETāS WORK! LETāS WORK!
All them verses from the Exodus, but canāt bring the X of this: our bars is different!
You wait ātil Sunday, I canāt wait to son Day: our job is different
You pray with your Pops, I see prey with my pops: our fathers different!
I aināt the same rappinā!
Ego got me in the game spazzinā
So, prideāll make sure Iām Gucci: I do nothing in the same fashion
You, Loso, Street Hymns: think yāall cool with great passion?
Yāall keep thinking these Christians united, until I plain drag āem!
Itās Round 3, itās getting hot in here
Canada, yāall know my slogan
(GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE!)
Hell no, get this wannabe actor the fuck outta here!
Get this Christian so-called rapper the fuck outta here!
Get all them lines that aināt matter the fuck outta here!
And I seen that impersonation on Instagram: get Dizaster the fuck outta here!
[Round 3: A. Ward + DNA]
I donāt think yāall realize how easy that is
āWe talk about cells different, I dial different
We run a different race, I walk miles with it"
I get on here and rap, and I smile different
(*laughs*)
Eric St. John, itās finna get even more ruthless
And the exit? Itās over there if you need to go, bro
āCause you just not tight as me
View-wise, you do numbers
But, once they put that mic around my collar, I said, āForget promo!ā
Like, Organik, find us some judges
āCause when I say a bar, accent and all, they like, āA. must be cooking! Geez!ā
And mark my words: Corā, in the end, you gonā understand exactly why they keep booking me
Now yāall look intrigued
Probably thinking to yourself, āSon, thatās wack!ā
Well, thatās cool
Do me a favor
Look at your neighbor and tell āem, āYou gonā think itās fire when I- (RUN THAT BACK!)
I said, ST. JOHN, RUTH-less
The EXODUS over there if you need to go, bro
You not TITUS me
You do NUMBERS, but once the MICAH āround my collar, forget promo!
Find JUDGES, when ISIAH bar, ACTS-ent and all, AMOS be cooking! Geez!
MARK my words, CORINTHIAN
Yāall know exactly why they keep BOOKING me!
Now, look at D! Lock horns!
They here for my pen, not yours!
My stock soared, and I came in a 10ā¦like holiday popcorn!
But they want performance over bars these days!
Well, I got two gats!
One starts to do a random dance move, and the other shoots back
Then I get to walking all weird with the chopper
Are yāall confused yet?
HALF these dudes lie through they teethā¦AND YOU COULD LITERALLY DO THAT!
Bro, you smell like you havenāt BATHED since Blackout 5!
Youāre lying. I took a shower earlier
This is straight facts!
And I recognize that wardrobe
I GUARANTEE you havenāt washed that since the Pat Stay match!
Yāall stop me if what Iām saying aināt true
THIS looks like the kid in class that ate glue!
All right, letās change moods
āCause, versā Loso, you said some stuff that made me cringe
Exactly how you rap: āThe fiveāll lift up my pants without axing Bundy!
Youāll get dissed in the Six without axing Cudi!ā
I canāt reiterate how much you have a lazy pen
So, this is the part where I start to show that you lack fervor
And everything from me is gold and original, like rap Wertherās
Ranks or charts, Iām past proving that Iām raw
So, now, Iām shooting up them all like mass murders
So, hereās a little tip, like bad service
Iām here to stay for a while like black churches
Iām making veteran moves: a fast learner
And Iām a problem to these veteran dudes like flag burners
This new wave aināt the type to attract surfers
Everything we put out dope, like trap workers
So, I could give a flyingā¦FORGIVENESS if you a gat-squirter
āCause I donāt believe a round ātil I see it like Flat-Earthers!
Who needs a pocket check when you can tap further
Into the soul of a bum who Smack nurtured?
I aināt playing games no more like crashed servers
And DNA getting dusted for prints like cat burglars!
Letās call a spade a spade
Who you know thatās nice and new to the scene?
The answer better be Aaron
The wrong stareāll put two to your spleen
I told āem, āThey need a Plan B? We could do it in Queens!ā
Iām top pen in your town
SPAYED, NEUTER, BARINā, PLAN B
I aināt finna be on YouTube time: we are not kidding around!
Look, I am 8-0 on the scene, and the key is even higher
I put the capo on the strings
And I aināt stopping until the case closed
āTil I Django the chain off whoever on that throne in the ring
Put āem six feet in the dirt, on a pay-per-view stream thatāll work
And have J. Lo and Drake hosting the thing!
Iām that nice!
And I aināt come to get personal with you
But I brought enough bars to bury you and any person thatās with you!
So, go ahead and call up Shine
And tell him he can fall in line
And God is good (ALL THE TIME!)