 Teens you and beat you with the same style that he uses Simply shit, you stick to the script like a read through Think I'm sick of this bit, I'm sick of it, it's a preview after all But after KOTB flew this lead room to the beach to Not get past the 3PO like R2-D2 in a green room Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy This battle rap shit is something you bleed through You camo talk, see the V through is jeans too Like a V-suit, it's a Gameboy Made it past the relief you Now you beat blue for that money I read black for the green through like a heel bruise This is so funny too, that's equal to lead crew Than the PC he used to make beats through He used to make beats through when it crashed And then reboot with the screen blue and the CPU freeze too Cause the screen blue and the CPU freeze too Cause the safe mode to what a command see through For you and for you and the T2000 of heatproof He's proof he could deceit you Cause he breathes fumes when the gas leak blue On the cheap fumes that he keeps loose like a Z chair The one time that he walked with the steel tube On my point is this It's ironic, but it's the pain for those regroups Which we lead to the same one that T threw his career through That's how you do that shit, behavior This is a fucking body bag, this gon' be a crucifixion I send shots to the pastu bill Cut his fucking lights out, that's a pastu bill King of gun lines, king of the punch lines King of metaphors, you niggas sometimes Niggas always gon' get me when it's crutch time You can't compete, you lunch niggas The lunch line Bust him up, now it's time to draw your boy Y'all the only niggas you can find With saw your boy inside Your boy gon' make me slow to whip down I ain't usin' no cars, need whatever you Miss Nina, get up and attitude adjustment Soon as John Cena, big way Get dollars, get the cias, whip on fire I'm scoopin' for the cream, this isn't bright Mad slow, this isn't my is, baby, now I'm cookin' fire And I got somethin' big stash, rich and briar I thought these niggas were liars Oh my God's pull, forget the choir God's pull, it's a choir I put on the streets that y'all ball Bullets hitting the van Damn! You got this shit kickin' like John Claude You a wizard, you a wizard I'ma get y'all pissed if y'all pull Then I'm throwin' that bullet Go right through John Wall I slide through the back I got the front That one crashed, I got one shot I got the other one That's not a crash A clash like Jed Kan So lucky for me Listen, a drop's or a web ham It's right between your eyes GSP with the headband You pardonin' me Pardonin' me But you're partin' the scene Is all partin' to me Departin' from me So split my wig Lucky partin' to me That's a partin' to me It's a fake front But it sounds good You're the only partin' to me You're from the 2012 Killer Crush 2012 Killer Crush Oh, you mean 2012 Only here because of Mark Grist and Blizzard crop You mean 2012 Drivin' on the road That we built you crop You mean 2012 Betting cause the hits it got Bicker loss on Twitter crop Reason vets were Quitting crop Cringy crop Cringy crop Seemed sick if you didn't flop Cos you only had to compete With Callum, Bumeek And Gibbo crop Some fuckin' nuclear Winter crop Cos like four of you herbs Made at the rest of you fuckin' withered off And you stand out Cos you got a couple leaves And a crop of twigs and stalks And from that First event he did was Scots Here from the beginning crop That's it Gizbo crop Definition done Silken shot Scissors cronin' Ritchie dog The list goes on Yo And that's what pissed me off Cos you think you're vets And we think we're not Just cos you can put people under you like Mickey, Locksmith and Dots And they can put people under them like Willsyshocks, Twisted Talks And they can put people under them like Dylan, Rob, Wilson, Flawless and Foss When will this evil trippin' stop? People ask why the real vets are so humble And it's because we know People could do the same to us like Piffin' Homme and they know People could do the same to them like Stiggin' Prof and they know People could do the same to them like Jinn and Swan and they know People could do the same to them like The Scribble Jam that Slim was on On the way back to 2 O'Dia House parties In the Bronx And sit and watch them flippin' flop Like your disc I copped Humble begin and stop Then they're the biggest shot But this is where the killer crops Ego trippin' stops When I leave C-Red and split his top You'll switch the mask for a synagogue Against daylight, aren't real battles Right They're exhibitions in entertainment So if I don't fight crazy with crazy Well then really I'm fakin' basic And I know he loves to call people bigots So I'm hoping he gets the statement And I'm wonderin' How the fuck's he gonna call Abraham Lincoln racist? Salvation is my specialty That's why I came in gettin' clean He is shackled to a system We're gettin' paid Costs that hefty fee And he dressed up as a slave against past aid So that meaning was meant to be That days enslaved to all these antics for days I'm here to set you free Oh He was an abusive father The Chupacabra Well I'm the Roman army with newer armor and nuke disarmament It's Luka Brachi to a toddler I'm stoppin' this Kuparacha I'll smack the shit out of you It's drunk off exclusive vodka To be gay, buddy is not He just doesn't pay attention He is a closeted heterosexual And the world is pan-accepted He has headlines for headlines And that makes me ever-slexic He is not a tension star He is a tension anorexic He's in love with the likes Like can anyone else get attention Like one single time Oh jealous bitch He can never be one of the guys And go out He act out the fuck of the vibe Like at his son's talent show With the sun on the rise He's not eternal He would hate to see his son get in shine He probably jump on stage Probably shove him aside Put something on fire And fucking start jumping my lies behind But remember You are nothing Unless you play the fool See His antics Are putrid His lyrics Stake as well But what always kills a skunk Is the publicity He gives himself Pain on a guy's face Up on a live stage As he panders to the corrupt taste of the white race Pain, stupidity and bigotry For three acts that are interwoven With imitations and exaggerations Struggling up in different codes Now y'all think I'm talking about daylight So really, what you didn't know Is all of that is just the definition Of a minstrel show So He has a fans pool They say You don't get day He's genius Genius A guy who's strict shits And can't stop playing with his penis Genius More like a retard Who's clearly confused When I heard a KOTD Battlebird was autistic I was sure it was you Listen Everything's weird It's not genius Everything you do Is not worth filming Every reach Is not groundbreaking Every thought he has Is not brilliant So stop it With your thoughts About the way that he's dressing It doesn't hold any symbolism It doesn't have a deep message He is nothing but shocked by you A bitch should be ignored He dresses up to his attention What makes him different Than a whore Right, right, right He is the best at nothing With no signs of improving He's not the best winner He is not the best loser He is not the best rapper He is not the best hooper He is exceedingly mediocre And just hunting for views And it's only even exceptional And one thing you do He's the best at being an attention whore And having a shitty attitude But then again, I guess the Kardashian family Is better at all that than you And it's horrible nature Y'all have to treat him as a child Instead of a pure entertainment Because Y'all are implicit When you treat him like a lord and a savior When he acts out He wants attention And y'all reward that behavior He acts out He acts out Because of his frustration And his inability to communicate Like a child Who wants a bib A bottle or a diaper chain She is a kid Throwing attention That's the style that he's picking So he's fine Just ignore him Let him get it out of his head Okay, self-serving Fucking insufficient Little fucking bitch Who is nothing but a drain Who is completely Of undeserving Of any spot at this table Who is fucking a battlewreck His only hope is moving away There's only one way to fix this, Devon And it has to happen today