[Round 1: Saynt LA]
Marv Won, how in the fuck is you finna hurt me?
You soft and you suck plus you came here looking just like Kirby
And I'm really rappin', I went straight to the main page, I couldn't rise any faster
But as time was elapsin' I had difficulty findin' some traction
Then I finally had my first ground zero, soon as I got the sight of Dizaster
But let YouTube tell it, the last round I should've just backed out of
The comments called me "mush mouth", that's cool ... they brought me Fat Albert
So the jokes don't keep me from the money cause I am elite
I'm tryna ball so I charged it to the game, like buying VC
And I really don't give a fuck what Marv wanna say cause yo' response to Pat Stay was "Yo' mom wanna fade"
"So we rappin' or we rappin'
So we rappin' or we rappin'"
Your jokes don't get no reaction
Cause you're right just them weak ass hats, you don't be snappin'
So try to stop me, I'ma plain (plane) bomb on you like kamikaze
All they saw was a fat man drop, like Nagasaki
The pandemic got my stock goin' up like the Dow Jones
We just surprised the old man still got it, like house phones
But his squad let him choke, with practice they should give him some help
I locked in wit' Ward and you've never committed yourself
They get confused cause I be tryin' to be cool but I don't play
You turn up, I'ma match yo' energy like a Soulmate
I'm so light that if we fight I know he is gonna try and grabbin' me
He is too big so I'm floating around him, like gravity
And I'm quicker so I know when he swingin' he take his time
He threw a punch, I had my mind on the counter like Frankenstein
See, in most of my bars I box, I ain't tryin' to hurt you
Your close friends jump in, it's a greenlight on your circle
And nigga y'all could be a mile away and I might clap you
Green beam like Davone with the step back, the light ('Lyt) travels
I took a peak and had the lens too close like a dummy
So I zoomed out like good mouthwash, the Scope whitened (widened) for me
And I don't online beef cause these niggas be fake as hell
He said "Pull up, I ain't never got an address (in a dress)," like Dave Chapelle
If you don't leave the raps in your pen and pad then it's gettin' tragic
You ain't the MC you claim, I doubt Marv will send a 'matic (Marvel Cinematic)
I feel the vibes, he really don't want me to clap iron
So I walk away, do a 180 and flat line him
Head shot, air out his top, Xbox
On God, man, a nigga be dead before he even fall
One shot'll take Wonder out the world like I've seen it all
I'm talking bar after bar, you can't 3-0 me
Cause I ain't giving no relief like the GOP
This nigga's dead
Marv Won, how in the fuck is you finna hurt me?
You soft and you suck plus you came here looking just like Kirby
And I'm really rappin', I went straight to the main page, I couldn't rise any faster
But as time was elapsin' I had difficulty findin' some traction
Then I finally had my first ground zero, soon as I got the sight of Dizaster
But let YouTube tell it, the last round I should've just backed out of
The comments called me "mush mouth", that's cool ... they brought me Fat Albert
So the jokes don't keep me from the money cause I am elite
I'm tryna ball so I charged it to the game, like buying VC
And I really don't give a fuck what Marv wanna say cause yo' response to Pat Stay was "Yo' mom wanna fade"
"So we rappin' or we rappin'
So we rappin' or we rappin'"
Your jokes don't get no reaction
Cause you're right just them weak ass hats, you don't be snappin'
So try to stop me, I'ma plain (plane) bomb on you like kamikaze
All they saw was a fat man drop, like Nagasaki
The pandemic got my stock goin' up like the Dow Jones
We just surprised the old man still got it, like house phones
But his squad let him choke, with practice they should give him some help
I locked in wit' Ward and you've never committed yourself
They get confused cause I be tryin' to be cool but I don't play
You turn up, I'ma match yo' energy like a Soulmate
I'm so light that if we fight I know he is gonna try and grabbin' me
He is too big so I'm floating around him, like gravity
And I'm quicker so I know when he swingin' he take his time
He threw a punch, I had my mind on the counter like Frankenstein
See, in most of my bars I box, I ain't tryin' to hurt you
Your close friends jump in, it's a greenlight on your circle
And nigga y'all could be a mile away and I might clap you
Green beam like Davone with the step back, the light ('Lyt) travels
I took a peak and had the lens too close like a dummy
So I zoomed out like good mouthwash, the Scope whitened (widened) for me
And I don't online beef cause these niggas be fake as hell
He said "Pull up, I ain't never got an address (in a dress)," like Dave Chapelle
If you don't leave the raps in your pen and pad then it's gettin' tragic
You ain't the MC you claim, I doubt Marv will send a 'matic (Marvel Cinematic)
I feel the vibes, he really don't want me to clap iron
So I walk away, do a 180 and flat line him
Head shot, air out his top, Xbox
On God, man, a nigga be dead before he even fall
One shot'll take Wonder out the world like I've seen it all
I'm talking bar after bar, you can't 3-0 me
Cause I ain't giving no relief like the GOP
This nigga's dead
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