 This is the revolution yo make some fucking noise! Delicious. You know what I mean? Robin bigger battle rap. We out here in Atlanta. First one we got to my right y'all know this man the king of Florida battle rap fuck what you heard. My man Johnny Storm. To my left I got a Samsung battery. It is Tails or something I don't know it's like a house and walking down the street. Tails is on you. Y'all ready? Yeah! I saw you get beat by a girl. Clearly. No debating. After his three year hiatus from grind time where they overrated him his first battle back was official and she over ate him. Now they said Snow had to back out because of his day job. That faggot gets paid bi-weekly. I'm working the graveyard. They said they had a guy already it's A-R. That's funny A-R I know who the fuck you are. But first thing I thought when I met this bitch was dumb. You smell like shit. Yo I'm looking for a first round knockout. Some shit he can't recover from. I'll box him up then box him up cause he a fucking bum. You'll see this buster runner get caught with a straight hand. I'll start to faint and notch your cheek then you rock to sleep like a caveman. Now he getting lies from me. Strong enough to punch this bear in the chest and make him shit honey. Yo I've seen hella green killing them all night with Dominicans. They keep a block of white around the crib like a picket fence. Yo told your bro she could get it in. Caught you sleeping bad yo bitch again. Brought my camp in had her pitch intense. It was intense in a sense. I sensed her innocence getting tense and she gave me a scalp massage. She just like to fill up heads. Yo soon as she saw a wood she got screwed like a fill up head. It's funny how a hollow tip can fill up heads. Yo you guys. Well I'm about to pop your filled up head. You got an average flow scrap. Your shit is done. It's just cramming words together cause you lack a sicker pen. But there's a big difference in battling. You just got in this shit. I've been killing bitches since YouTube restrictions were ten minutes. That's in the building scared. My shot has put more dots on his flesh than Frank Billionaire. Yo I killed his quill. I never miss when a shoddy ain't. Or that nine dumping everywhere. Bitch never been potty trained. You sloppy lame it's one shot. Try to get me with them dummy plots and fuck it. I'm busting on screen like a money shot. You dummy aqua that noise is weak. I'll get a grip and let it ring on shit like a toilet seat. It'll leave your ears ringing when the hammers get loud. Gun so big I gotta slap the clip in like I'm spanking a child. I'll bring the worst out of him since he acting like he wild. It ain't method me a first album when I'm banging with the cow. It'll leave you soaking like a diving suit. Just for the irony of thinking you were fireproof. This is pride abuse. You look like y'all found him outside. He could be avocado sound guy. You'll get hit with the force of a rock slide. Then you'll land in Colorado when I send him a mile high. I rip divas with bad egos. Yo bitch got a flat ass. I still flip that pancake like Mack Lethal. They're raw and that's crack needles. Yo iron on drawn to the metal like Magneto. Yo I know Matt Chico's that Pacquillo's that white fish sale so we don't ever step on scales like fat people. That's real. You light as Amstel. I can sit on the bench and pay rent. I'm Johnny Manziel. Shit. Well you know your cute hoe got tossed like judo in the scudo after I gave you girl the D like Kumo. Yo you got the swag of a chubby homo. That's why your girl a super bird. Pidgeotto. Making my video hoes. See how I do my thing. I've been through more pussies in the Nuva ring. Box with me and lose your chin. I'm Ali climbing out your TV. How I move in the ring. Shipping battalence is blue wear. Ain't lost in two years. When I come out soft you new here. Do a bitch ass rapper. I put your head through the fucking wall. Ribs back fraction break your legs like I'm busting boards. You ain't no sort of troubled dog. You a fag that goes both ways more than double doors. Is he one, one, one, scene or one leg? He be telling niggas give me one second. Niggas you live a wonderful life. It's true. This nigga John is smart show. Pin game crazy. Every bar the nigga get a one. DeMarco. You thought you was going to beat me at this rap shit? Bitch look you're going to need a savage mob. Jack's arms. Max bombs. No kung fu. And crap McGoss. Good thing you wrote. Because now you're about to die. Let's let the dance begin. If you can chose the freeway. Look loot your lead rate. This is not your chance to win. What kills me is since battle rap took off. The gangster count fluctuates. All you niggas claim to be rivals. Till I cut your break. Something coming up off of that old belted stream. And having looking down on his body like low self esteem. You think you're nice? Hey look someone. Don't let your pride fuck with you. Because you don't want to see me on ram. I'm a bugger boo. You going to learn. You lose your life. You play with mindmissing with all these chops. It's the Catalina wine mix. What y'all gonna do? What y'all gonna do? They don't run. As if it matters. Stick to the ladder. You shitting and twaddling. Y'all click the potential cadavers. And this shit I'm bad at. Bags with the oozy. It's an instrument. His head will roll like a movie. Mr. Spencer's there. But I've contemplated on who the fuck I might kill. If you do run. Your bitch likes to sleep on her stomach. That makes it too fun. I creep in. With Nino and Champagne. That's two guns that whet her back. Like cancel that bitch. I'll buy a new one. I'm not a trapper. But I could play middleman. My goodness sir. She tipped out the homie. So through him. I'm gonna front you old hood some work. But I'm gonna knee my bread back. If I'm gonna leech your keys. Or someone could get hurt. Probably kidding at your bitch. Let's see how much a whore. I'm a whore. I'm a whore. I'm a whore. I'm a whore. I'm a whore. I'm a whore. I'm a whore. I'm a whore. I'm a whore. Let's see how much a woman's worth. Cause I ain't... Let's go. I ain't even niggas that take trips with the work for miles long. On the road with the white light martin and wild hogs. It's a duck hunt. It's a duck hunt. We ain't come to play with y'all dawg. We up front. There's a point to the fade like ball roll. Fade ass. Ass bitch. You give us that Kardashian feel. So how you want it? RKO a hard jab to the grill. Kill Bill Vissing gouge. And all that. This is real. You will lose your left eye like a car crashing Brazil. What's that you claim? Which one of y'all bold enough to throw it up? You know it's up. Go blow for blow with us and get your soldiers crushed. The last minutes of your life. Grab your bucket list and live it up. Rolls a part strap. I'm the first nigga bussing and I don't give a fuck. You thought you was going to take a one-rounder with me and get your blood bank? You lost that one. I don't know a lot of those niggas. Who the fuck does that? You was freestyle. Fucking up. Acting like he wasn't touching you. Or touching your shit. Then he told the world Matt Ilz was fucking your bitch. Now only y'all niggas know how much of that bullshit is suicide. But nigga, if that makes you a fuck my bitch, I'm gonna commit suicide. Is something wrong with you? Matt Ilz is like a stingy ghost writer at any point. He's like my verse don't belong to you. And 13 minutes and 31 seconds in, you told Uno, a grown ass man, that he was sipping your jizz. Niggas pause first though. Maybe you blanked out. Lost your mind. Who know where the fuck it went? But when Uno said he was a milkman, nigga that ain't what the fuck it was. They coming after me. The hate is real, it's what it's been. And they mad at the nigga cause I'm in my bag with just the faculty. Cause soon becomes out this pen is strong enough to kill every nigga in my class. I'm from the A and I'm quick to people suck a nigga's file. This shit make me wanna ask these other niggas why? It's time we call all these suck a nigga's ties. Cause every time I get inside the ring, another nigga dies.