[Round 1: NXT]
I done prepped for a no-name...no-names
And now I gotta show what I can do wit' no name
Fuck is this, Mortal Kombat random selection?
I'm finna black behind the character in question!
I lost friends when they toyed wit' soldiers
It changed me, too
Alphabet soup: PTSD boiled over!
I'll show ya!
You a fill-in, I'm killin' this n***a
If he swing, I'll get rid of this spitter, my n***a
He was a puncher, now he a spiritual lyrical n***a!
You ever look at your gun and wonder what it do to your chin?
You ever seen your mother cry?
You wanna see her DO IT AGAIN!?
I can make it happen!
His body what they seek
I'm seven days from 21, he gon' turn up in a week!
N***a sweet!
The right nice, and the left danger
My hands like jokes...let's put 'em to the test, hater
You won't even get the slogan...just catch-phrase ya
You'll get boxed in if we boxin'
See a demon from the shoulders like...like talkin' wit' ya conscience!
A rare threat!
He'll go from catchin' the fair one to a...fair catch!
But if I make contact, I know the homies willin' to slide
'Cause to them, I can't do no wrong
Extended clip, kiss him goodbye...so long
Creep through his peripheral, soon as I get close, dawg
Like his girl got his IG, his side profile gettin' blown off!
N***a, it's my time
You read the Bible? I'mma need you to follow the guidelines (God lines)
Pocket knife, his temple gettin' poked
Somethin' small in his mind - little did he know
I'm strapped, holdin' it upright when the gun is pointed
But I'll turn if (alternative) they lookin' for somethin' different!
So don't worry about who next up
For now, it's NXT up
Go ahead and treat NXT like NXT ain't next up
I'm takin' everything necks up
[Round 1: Da Spot]
…seen stuff knowin’ you gotta fight for your life
Like it or not, coward
I’m from where scrappin’ is monumental like the Watts Towers
Know what this left will do to you?
I gotta illustrate what’s typical?
I know you caught that, right?
How he’s mouthin’ a punch like it’s so predictable
That shit…
Yo’ shit done grew in a matter of seconds
It ain’t a good look for you: Ultimate Madness battler sketches
Lemme be crystal clear, the pistol here
I gotta sneak dis in…
Like “I ain’t saying no names, but somebody who got red dreads is smellin’ like shit in here”
Now that we here, fuck every scout that dropped they picks without the kid
What, was y’all not convinced?
Man, all I gotta do is black and they’ll get it like a gothic bitch
And Spot is pissed!
My scout ain’t even show up!
What’s even worse though?
Is I’m constantly reminding you scouts you gotta face Spot, and it ain’t a birth mole
Get stomach sliced, his guts all on the floor, it’s pretty sickenin’
Seeing you try to keep it all to yourself, you a stingy n***a
Have a seat, bitch - if help ain’t active, it’s history wit’cha
See eyes rollin’ in the back…like bus rides in the ‘50s, n***a!
Get snatched up!
[Round 2: NXT]
He said his scout didn’t show up?
Mine either, and I think that shit is terrible
Bet he shows up to the burial
You ain’t get it? I’m a savage
Fresh to death, he gon’ look like Floss in the casket!
You know I almost couldn’t do this competition?
Back-to-back emergency rooms with head troubles and a weak heart?
Key parts, long talks, deep thoughts
During a race war, I hated carin’ (Karen) in them ER’s
I was born in July, wit’ heart complications
I guess it’s a Cancer for me
Might be…
Scam likely: they never had an answer for me
I almost dubbed my dreams with this Crucible
I couldn’t allow that pain!
Fucked-up sight…
Money Heist: I almost watched ten thousand go down the drain!
Plain…out of breath
Breathing quick
Come to find out, heart failure runs in the family
Y’all see the risk?
A fucking DNA battle…I couldn’t believe this shit!
But that roadblock won’t stop a dome shot
I’m airin’ the lead
Bullets like your happy place: can only! Go! There in your head!
Here’s some advice!
Don’t let up, start testing your shit
The best of you not eligible, but the death of you is
Y’all ever kept fuckin’ with a shorty after the breakup?
Execute (ex a cute), bitch!
Like Mankind…