Big Pun's Son Chris Rivers Crushes the Mic! (Chris Rivers Freestyle on Sway)

It's Chris Rivers... Sway...Yeah...



[Verse]

Now I done been through a whole lot

Nothing but gunshots and shelters on my old block

Stove tops, colder than coke rocks cooked from coal drock

They tote Glocks holding my life, hoping their whole shots

No pops, my soul drops, sisters and moms, assisted to do songs

Praying for answers, take a hits through a bong

21 I seen... seven thousands rises of suns

I seen way too many fucking kids die by the guns

Seen thousands of Puns or actors, fat Spanish rappers

I deal with bastards, hazards/Ashers[?], hagglers and pastors

Roll with nothing but dragons, everything I do I'm not slacking

Yo, Yo, everything I do, I'm just attacking

I spit hazardous, disastrous, bitch smack you Chris

Rolling with pseudonyms, nothing you can do to them

I spit rapidly, know that I'm just magically flowing attacking these

Trojans, you know I go off the top, it's how I do it

Sway just throw me some words so I can flip it off the top

And I can just converse...



[Sway]

Tyrannosaurus Rex



Tyrannosaurus, when I come through I'm always spitting them thesaurus

When I come through you know I got Kung-Fu, and it's a wrecks[?] like a T-Rex

You know what's next, it's the BX

I spit hazardous, disastrous, bitch smack a Chris

Pseudonym, pseudonym, give me another word so I can just...



[Sway]

Cadillacs



Cadillacs, I give n***as cataracts with rapid raps

When I flow I just attack, motherfuckers know I'm not a monster

I just harbor, all the pain inside I'm likes a doctor

Nostradamus, Ghandi, when I'm fucking off the top

You know I'm just rhyming like the stars just be aligning

When I'm off the top you it's crazy like a guillotine

I kill the king, motherfuckers know that I'm so serene



[Sway]

Talk about the Grammy's



Talk about the Grammy's, motherfuckers know I'm like

Praying to my granny cause she want to see me there one day

And I don't give a damn because I'm here right now on Sway

Yeah I do this everyday

Yeah, Yeah you I'm like too hot off top, you that shit that I just rocked

I boulder[?], motherfucking super soldier, supernova

I'm spitting at all that shit that you just think is colder

I'm a Pluto breeze and I flow with ease



[Sway]

Who's your top five rappers?



Who's my top five?

It's my Mos Def, Big Pun, my dad

Yeah I said Big Pun already, who else

Eminem, Lupe, Touché, who the fuck else?

I can't remember right now

Cause I'm freestyling, meanwhile in my mind I'm just wilding

I flip it off top like timing[?]

Timing like a metronome, I break your bones, every time I skin a tone

Motherfuckers know I got the throne



[Sway]

Talk about ISIS



Isis, what's Isis, oh the terrorist group

No it's not nice bitch

And Isis is sort of a Greek goddess

And when I'm flowing like Zeus

You know I'm spreading the news

And I'm Artemis, I got this shit

I got this shit, like rocket ships

I'm in my fucking element, I spit like it's phosphorus

Everyone to know it's like off the cranium

I'm titanium, uranium

Motherfuckers know I'm blazing them



[sway]

Longitude and latitude



Longitude and latitude, n***as give me gratitude

Around the planet, I ain't mad at you

No I am not, I don't give a fuck because I'm actual

I'm tactical and magical and fucking mathematical

Like Mos Def, mathematics, Ms. Big Booty

You know I truly do-do-do these

And motherfucker, you know I got this shit that's off top

That's so wicked, and I fucking kill it, Chris Rivers



[Sway]

Talk about Easter



Easter eggs, motherfuckers know I just, just does eat you dead

Because I'm cannibal, actual mandable[?], crack mandibles

Cannibal like I said before, you know this shit is actual, tactical



Yo let me flow acapella



I spit hazardous, disastrous, bitch smack a Chris

Pseudonym, n***as need goose in them just to rap at it[?]

Immaculate, I be cleaner than spit lathered kicks, I pass you all while draining my dick, my piss mastered this, my shit too

I wipe my ass and flush the gifted too

I spit hieroglyphics, inside my lyrics are visuals

Known to split oceans with poems, I'm fucking biblical

Young Moses, I rode the Lotus into the pinnacle

Tremendous, stupendous, quench the thirst of the masses

On average having a status being the first of the massive

Dragons attacking this rap, I done bought them, inhabit them[?]

And if I die, cause of my size you could get lost in my casket

Toast to Galactus, master devotion on practice

I spit bars so large they warp the orbit of planets

Crossing assassins, you n***as are like porcelain wrapping

I kick in every door now when this awesomeness happen

When it's flawlessness, victory, gorgeousness, consistency

Never fuck with Rivers unless you offer your virginity

Cause lyrically, you cannot fuck with me or visit me

Even at your highest point you still wouldn't hit my knee, n***a please

Collapse your physics, it's some rapping midgets

Punch your chest so hard, make you shoulders clap like glass or dishes

My raps are wicked, I gradually retract my lyrics

Just so you could catch up to the passion of my after-image

I ain't my pops B, but I'ma bust a gun bumping a LOX B with Oxies

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N***a's hobbies, I got mommy clocking the Glock, see

Ain't the violent type, born from real, how could I not be?

Gimme probably's but I've always knew that I've been the dude

Fuck these other n***as, can't bless a verse or an interlude

Like I ain't the shit, like I ain't rhyming like a veteran?

Name one n***a coming right now that I ain't better than

You're feminine

Sweeter than cinnamon but I stay raw

Slap the shit out of you bitch, like I wear an Eightball[?]

Hungry, ain't got a buck in the bank

I'm to the point where every rapper look like something to shank

Rivers