[Intro: & Royce Da 5'9"] I've always looked at battle rap as competition or war, and the main objective is to destroy, completely fucking obliterate your by saying anything and everything, whatever the fuck you can, to get a reaction from the crowd. So nothing's off limits I need you to spit lyrical miracle... in the swimming pool
1] Before kicks off, let me set my balls in this tees 'Cause I'm dottin' i's time I cross one of these There's not a quality at all in me It's impossible, seems like an dream clean thoughts intervene But all either altered and mean Assault and demean, and they're being lost in the scheme Squashed a brainwashing machine Like an regime, a jihadist extreme radical bomber that's seeing Ariana Grande sing her last song of the And as the audience the damn concert is leaving the device strapped to his abdominal region I'm not gonna that, for obvious reasons But bring your dogs, muzzle 'em I'm not Eastern but I'll make a bitch Raqqa hijab And at a extra large in the T-shirt and a piece of tarp underneath the carpet, hasta la vista I go Hamas on the beats to a on the beach And a pair of crotchless underwear on a terrorist list Gettin' head in the sand an embarrassed ostrich Professional shit Bitch watch who you talkin' to, Apple wristwear species in this ABC shit a bit scarce Prey's decreasing, I extinction like disc players Told this chick she's hot as Pinkett And just stared I made her think it Said, "Maybe we just get married." She's facing me, I placed my feet with my square her, "Turn around," spread her legs for me, then I hit bare Leave her out like a baby T-shirt on Ric Flair As I ripped her, anal beads in a rear Spray Febreze in the hair her wheeze tryna get air I played for keeps, no escaping me, I have a bitch scared And chained to me, and throw the key And be so afraid to leave That even if she ends up breaking free she'll sit there Tryin' to up enough courage and strength to get up It's impossible like a slut We stay and fuck You're close, wait for you, My idea, you too, it's waking you up With smelling salts after I Quaalude cup That'll you up if you try to stray like a pup Hate to get bogged in details But bitch, I'm like the dog pound with My is corrupt, real life, Hillside Strangler I strangle a skank's neck 'til it's but it's upside down, and my mouth ain't gonna shut And mention me in your raps if it you a buck Or helps you in the duckets, I want payment in pub 'Cause I ain't tryna get in your bars like I'm the club But if you put me in your lines, I'm a cut
2] Get a writers inside of a room combined in it Try to get every idea of possible line to spit Every punchline, every combination that with it Bitch, a team can't see me, there's no i's in it Head so big, I shot ten times in it commit suicide in it, took five minutes And I survived shit gonna challenge me, who? Battle me and win, that's a fallacy too You name one in this galaxy, *spits*, reality You fantasy, rally troops, try to boost the morale time I start a movement's a bowel I can't even give a "yeah" or a "woo" you rap in the booth Not a "nah" or a "boo" 'Cause even though I'm to the crap that you spew I'm 'bout to break out, I don't mean get a rash from it too 'Cause I say I have allergies, I actually do But that's just an analogy, I've had a reaction to you
3] Creature from the Black I up and I smack the moon You're grief struck I'm back so soon teacher for this afternoon Creep up with a pack of We pack a punch Capri Sun Heat tucked like we snuck in a submachine gun We stuck in a submarine bun, a bag of shrooms Cup of lean up in the room Justin Bieber in a school Selling dust and when your back is to him Don't adjust your I'll cuss the stripes off of a fuckin' zebra I'm at the zoo Huffin' cleaner 'til I gag from Fuck Christina a plastic spoon I bump some G-Funk and blast some Snoop 'Cause her double are massive, huge! It's fun for me just to a boob Plus my got an attitude My fuckin' Weiner's in a combative and suck a mean one like it's mad at you I speak tongue and cheek, what you do 'Cause you love to eat butt, it's sad but
4] I just a leak suddenly What I think in my gut instinct in sync My thoughts and my stomach up with each other Ink the pad, then boom! the day Dre gave me beats, I was made elite That's basically what me me Creating stink, 'til these are fading ink the greatest? Think we're still debating, wink ADD, and put out an APB 'Cause it'll LAPD and me layin' in the street For you to see beat And bet ya they'd need cleats 'Cause I'd have to be stomped by men to suffer a defeat I pray please to make me decent Inhaling the main ingredient of pain relievers, and I take three Aleves, tryna these fevers, I'm ailing I stay of divas and ladies screamin' 'Cause they keep on me Vading the women at bay Like Laci Peterson, fetuses Legs and feet have weighted, chained in semen It's straight wait! Even if it meat cleavers to make believers Mistake-free schemes are me to remain deviant Breakbeat, eat her like meat Emcees take seats like AMC Deranged ringleader, king Who mainstream hates Which makes things easier, still under Villainous smooth criminal, room the nude Reese Witherspoon Who was bruised, with a broom It's in two pieces, and lays in it Bit with a chewed leash, and his leapin' it Live in the booth, shave, eat, bathe, drink, in it R-A-P the shit, still and I poop, pee it It's a spillage, a sewage leak, waste feces The syllables fecal, they feel like renewed leases my brain releases 'em
5] Like waste excretion, simultaneously As I'm these fools grief, they're feelin' the blues 'Cause even if stealin' my shoes, Just to fill 'em's a feat A hill and too steep these demons, we're still in cahoots Keep feedin' me sheets As soon as I these teeth And I'm killin' the loose Time to these trees again Wait, make that phrase again Killin' the loose leaf, shake these again Get the rake, but it ain't me 'em
6] Vicodins, new prints, I them and chew them The whites and the mixed with nitrus balloons And I like to gluesticks, put Ricin on toothpicks On the mic I'm ruthless, a crisis, a nuisance Who I influence I two shits If they wanna license my music to with Then use the shit like it's the for ISIS recruitment
7] Excuse me while I stare into for a few In a daze or haze, glazed over, crazed loon Mental cased off, always had a view But you bozos keep givin' the flamethrower No one's ever sank lower, shrewd, and way rude Beast-mode like a lawn-mower blade rolled it And has little to do with bein' gay, boy It's where the wordplay's goin' But ain't I can say or do ain't no excuse, the way I go at you {censored} You say I'm always So if I look your way, you're 'Cause if looks could kill, I could a hate-war too I'd murder you straight bitches by turnin' the gaze on you
8] Let's take it back before the pants To the Nike, Jordan, The stripe Lee's, Jordache, and the white Lightning storms be formed fast a frightening forecast! But when you're slightly hoarse, From the cyphering or-gasp, but reciting your raps you're tightening your grasp around the mic 'cause you done shitted on it so much, you're always reminded of your past 'Cause your sore, that's 'Cause you still haven't finished fuckin' wiping ass From the night before No good, but rap I'm too-good-for-my-own-good at adulthood, I'm a grown-up brat Where cojones at? Mine are always being rode, in fact: They're frozen, you seen a cul-de-sac? So big they fell out my scrotum, I sowed 'em back
9] Dick so long, need a For that, gotta it and fold it back So to wrap in the pro-filactic, it overlaps it So I pack a Trojan so fat, when I lay it flat it's like a mat a bitch think she's in aerobics class The bear you wanna poke its back The backbone of rap, your fuckin' lead singles are my bonus When I appear, my stop Hearts fall in stomach, their spirits drop Careers flop, their lock, severe shock Fear at the thought are top-tier, I'm so high at the top I'm in the sky I talk Bitch, I'm so fly I walk, my ears pop
Oh, and I'm playin' ladies, you know I love you I got a for a line