Real Deal vs. Saynt LA (Title Match) King of the Dot (Ft. Real Deal & Saynt)

[Round 1: Saynt LA]
Hot enough to make glass melt
Surpassing masters of the craft
So ecstatic how that felt
Now I'll be the first ever student to go straight from the white to the black belt
In every battle, disregarding what my councilor said
Going crazy, cause going broke doesn't amount to respect
And I'm paid to rap
They sayin', "Saynt takin' the clout to his head."
But y'all should know, the Youngboy gon' spell it out with the bread
Now the timing is perfect
Nobody fightin' they shootin', it's got me nervous
These days I keep pumpin' my Weight like Bobby Shmurda
I'll drop him then kill shotty, [?] a lil' guy see I shine bright
You can fly in the night and you can still spot me
You don't fuckin' kill nothin', all your battles debatable, real sloppy
Ain't this the BBL Era?
When's the last time we seen a real body?
I keep a gun connect, he's got 50 straps that I might use
And I'ma get a Real Deal on them arms, just like you
That's not filler
More guns than Chris Dorner the cop killer
Two .9's and a .40; Aaron Donald and Von Miller
Yeah Saynt's the future
I'll make this white man catch every bullet like he relates to Cooper
From a gen' three Glock 27, that's my favorite shooter
Cause it's compact from an old generation, it's a Baby Boomer
And I don't got a lot of jokes when I rap, I got a loud bark
So when I writing I cut out comedy like South Park
I just be punchin' shit, back to back, cause that's my way
I've got way too many lines for Deal it's Black Friday
So try to punch with me, and you gon' die
Like King Vonn I'm in yo' yard with two bulldogs; Bing Bong
I'm not teenager
Step in the fire I'll cremate ya
Fuck John Cena nigga this black Smith is my Peacemaker
Some people hate gun bars and I think all of them clowns
But Saynt is Da Vinci, known for drawing extra arms in the round
A magazine hold 40 so I'ma use 40 up
40 Cal' with a dick hangin' out like Euphoria
You'll be livid cause me winnin' is a serious decision
Now Real bent outta shape, it's the mirror dimension
Now get this, I'm the best in the league, yeah the shit switch
Now Real bent outta shape cause in this small pond I'm the big fish
You know, cause the big fish gets Real (reel) bent outta shape
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I'll [?] that a slew of people can't
Now I'm levitating cause I'm not afraid to do a leap of faith
And you a piece of cake
The shit in yo' writtens don't hit for real
Nigga's flow is just a gimmick
Spittin' multi's doesn't give me chills I'm cold as the Pacific
Cause I hone in on your missing skills
I'm sick as roaches in the kitchen, ew
I'm focused on gettin' mills (meals)
I go berserk, put in Kobe work
This white bitch get clapped for Emmett Till
I had to spit a mulit verse (multiverse) just to show 'em that I'm different Real (reel)
For the low blows you throw in your rounds don't make you a skilled vet
I watched your battles in disgust
Thinking slapping is a must or the cal's gonna peel
Next, I was drinkin' liquor with my pistol
Watchin' yo' battle thinkin', "If he mentions my dead people, he's killed next."
Sipping Rum with the Iron, wondering why you ain't get a mil' yet
Cause your fifth graders favorite teacher, I be stealin' from them
If I catch you at P.E. it's either kill or attempt
Dieting selector, my point is to test Real Deal in the gym
On God, the coach can't stop my climb to the top
He's Adam Sandler cause in the end (Indian) the gym guy gettin' shot
This nigga's dead