[Round 1: A. Ward]
I said "no moral victories", bar none, facts
Y'all know me as that Christian guy that don't curse or keep a large gun strapped
I came to knock him off with punchlines, I put the bars on that
I showed up to Gully vers' 'Ganik to snap - unlike Marv Won's hat!
Once they dropped the flyer I knew the fans would be interested
So who do y'all think gonna get a W? A? R.D.?
You ain't gotta respond...the answer was in the question!
I'm back!
Franchise got an appetizer, you getting a few dishes
So, you one of the core vets
Cool...I came to drop the top like the roof missing
You knew I was nice, it was ever clear on your persona
Don't play the fool with us
In other words, I can see the proof across your face...like you couldn't afford the school pictures!
It's Team Gully, they don't know what to do with us
I hate you feel you had to stoop in this
Cause what I write; stupendous
It's a walk-in triple, watch
Y'all think Tommy Pickles' pops
The bars were made to toy with you
It's like Stu penned this, I'm too different
And you getting all type of work
Washed-up Team 'Ganik
Half of y'all need Life Alert!
That's facts, don't take it past rap
I don't care if you don't like something
I said Life Alert 'cause in this battle era
Your career is falling, and you can't get back up without pushing the right button!
The public ask if I'm handicapped 'cause my belief in God
My response? If I've won seven battles already, I feel like I can beat the odds!
Real, spill, so which box you want?
Let's make a deal, Deal: I feel gifted
Me vers' a teacher with no class? Let's get to field tripping
You hot? I kill-switch it
We the same color but built different
Your hand cock, feel free to Will Smith it
I don't reload magnums
You just met a Christian who would come out swinging: I'm Tim Tebow batting
I brought you this L, I'm taking the W, feel like I'm geo cacheing
3-0 spazzing
I'm fed up!
They say you set your punches up well, well I punch in my set ups
And I can teach you the way to throw jabs
I don't fear contenders
These things career-enders
Tomorrow, your Linkedin account gon' read "Stay-At-Home Dad"!
I'm wild different and such
I talk sick (toxic), fire, crowd lifting (Growlithe) him up (Muk)
We ain't strapped out here like when you pile kids in a truck
But protect your lid like a child sipping his cup
Cause that punchline will turn Real Deal to "Real down on his luck"
What up?
You too old reel/Real, black/white movie
You getting killed/kilt for playing; bagpipe music
These will (Diesel) put him down, the Shaq type or jack knife movie
Meet the new ticket, you just a mag stripe to him
You don't fly the flag high truly
One day you KOTD the next day you a Smack White groupie
You act type goofy
I got one shot, Don Knotts
I'm too cold, bomb pops, so stop sleeping; alarm clocks
Cause this a rap and you getting a raw deal like half-price sushi!
I'm nice!
You not a chef, you a teacher
I don't care how you feeling Trevor
You can't be considered a chef in battle rap, if view wise you ain't never put a meal together
I said "no moral victories", bar none, facts
Y'all know me as that Christian guy that don't curse or keep a large gun strapped
I came to knock him off with punchlines, I put the bars on that
I showed up to Gully vers' 'Ganik to snap - unlike Marv Won's hat!
Once they dropped the flyer I knew the fans would be interested
So who do y'all think gonna get a W? A? R.D.?
You ain't gotta respond...the answer was in the question!
I'm back!
Franchise got an appetizer, you getting a few dishes
So, you one of the core vets
Cool...I came to drop the top like the roof missing
You knew I was nice, it was ever clear on your persona
Don't play the fool with us
In other words, I can see the proof across your face...like you couldn't afford the school pictures!
It's Team Gully, they don't know what to do with us
I hate you feel you had to stoop in this
Cause what I write; stupendous
It's a walk-in triple, watch
Y'all think Tommy Pickles' pops
The bars were made to toy with you
It's like Stu penned this, I'm too different
And you getting all type of work
Washed-up Team 'Ganik
Half of y'all need Life Alert!
That's facts, don't take it past rap
I don't care if you don't like something
I said Life Alert 'cause in this battle era
Your career is falling, and you can't get back up without pushing the right button!
The public ask if I'm handicapped 'cause my belief in God
My response? If I've won seven battles already, I feel like I can beat the odds!
Real, spill, so which box you want?
Let's make a deal, Deal: I feel gifted
Me vers' a teacher with no class? Let's get to field tripping
You hot? I kill-switch it
We the same color but built different
Your hand cock, feel free to Will Smith it
I don't reload magnums
You just met a Christian who would come out swinging: I'm Tim Tebow batting
I brought you this L, I'm taking the W, feel like I'm geo cacheing
3-0 spazzing
I'm fed up!
They say you set your punches up well, well I punch in my set ups
And I can teach you the way to throw jabs
I don't fear contenders
These things career-enders
Tomorrow, your Linkedin account gon' read "Stay-At-Home Dad"!
I'm wild different and such
I talk sick (toxic), fire, crowd lifting (Growlithe) him up (Muk)
We ain't strapped out here like when you pile kids in a truck
But protect your lid like a child sipping his cup
Cause that punchline will turn Real Deal to "Real down on his luck"
What up?
You too old reel/Real, black/white movie
You getting killed/kilt for playing; bagpipe music
These will (Diesel) put him down, the Shaq type or jack knife movie
Meet the new ticket, you just a mag stripe to him
You don't fly the flag high truly
One day you KOTD the next day you a Smack White groupie
You act type goofy
I got one shot, Don Knotts
I'm too cold, bomb pops, so stop sleeping; alarm clocks
Cause this a rap and you getting a raw deal like half-price sushi!
I'm nice!
You not a chef, you a teacher
I don't care how you feeling Trevor
You can't be considered a chef in battle rap, if view wise you ain't never put a meal together
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
Users of Guests are not allowed to comment this publication.
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!