 They think he went Bruce Lee undo because you rely on wordplay. I gas him up by speaking truth. You supply the ticket link. I supply the reason to. They wonder he can even win. They wonder cannot even lose. It's the only thing he's ever done or ever will to get decent views. I'll get a better offer than this in a week or two. This hands down no question the best battle that he will do. So how's it getting peak for me? Because this is the peak for you. Now I don't want to spit the street shit to this you. It's because I've got a photographic memory. So as an artist I can only draw from what I've been through. Now it's your time to die. You've got an animal in your boat. Life a pie I'm trying to leave you. Disrespectful. I'm the type of nigger when you sneeze I say fuck you. It's just like gunbar disrespect. That's how your whole shit's sounding. So how does Tony approach you? How does Tony get around him? Is it mokeys, punches, personals, joking, climbing or just fighting? Fight it with fire like we both picked ours in the car. Ahhh. It's Harry, not Harry. Don't try act charlie. You can't just change the way you say my name, act charlie. I heard you don't even got a flat out here. I heard you be sleeping in the shade. And you wake up with your clothes already on cause you use your dresser for a bang. And you doing this battle for free. Yeah? Urr's not his urr. You heard what I said? That's a shame. You got me battling a baker that ain't making any bread. The healing's going with guys. It's that simple. When you see a rainbow in the sky, you treat it like the fucking bat signal. It's like a zombie in the face. So I just smack your head to your shoulders twice and knock the thrill out you. Jones, your name's supposed to respect the energy you're trying to build around you. Respect, B.A. How the fuck you gonna tell us how to feel about you? Because besides, things that can ruin your inner fire. Don't listen to the guy, polygraph test. The lines that you scribble of a lie you want. I ain't the prophet that tell you right from wrong, but understand that I'm right alone. You grew up in an arrow with a pack of clones. They flew me five hours ahead. They get these stacks of mold. So technically, I ain't even started. Put me your ass back. I'm in this mode, letting clits go. When the gun's brewed, hell starts singing. Cisco, you better get low. Leave it, I'll get hit slow cause I won't drop from these British punches. I ain't clits go. Why not? I'm gonna clits go about two shape. Well, at least you know that rope punches are bred in the UK. So this a wasted trick. I don't mean to take the piss, but this will be pre-arranged like your family's relationships. Yeah! You got that kind of swag, you're buying top, man. What, you're the final boss, we're cool. I'm the final boss, man. Said that you're the rat, yeah. This what I'm gonna show them that I'm harder. I'm a dispatcher, the riff raffin', get a trophy cause I'm smart. See, I only fuck with bitches that douchy had a go-bar now. On the other hand, I only fucks with bitches that listen to Loki and the car like. Is that rap with skillet ain't the lucky strike? Compare his trashy lyrics on his just-a-ride, this ain't no clash of villains when constructing rhymes, this one rapper giving him his humble pious, Jackson's filler to a lullaby, Jack the Ripper to the countryside, a savage killer to a lovin', now your car pillar to a butterfly. I didn't come in to compare revival to training days. No, no, no, no. On this major stage, now Ernie came in to stand face-to-face with this vacant space. It's gonna be massive, just cause you run that shit league where no one cares when a bottle's up, bro, you not leave the Facebook post by the bottle, saying the bottle's up, gets no fucking views and likes the bottle. It's riding, right? It's riding? You got one thing you can say wrong and you'll get a hook by the weekend. Let's make a great song, man. Put up to your herd, start shooting, fire in the streets like Zack Lansky, his mother's in the way, ricochet, bullet, hit her face, he'll watch his old dear die like man's Bambi.