[Round 1: Don Marino]
Sooo NOBODY wanted to see this battle?
I mean, NOBODY?
Well to be honest, me neither
As a fan, it's hard seein' your name dwell
You had one job, stay the fuck off the card, learn how to be a main sell
Promo, brand, get paid well
Take a break, come back to raise Hell
Rum, you're supposed to be sittin' on the shelf, that's how you age well
This what you call takin' a break?
Well hardly killer, you could've been on cards that's bigger
We wanted to see you a light (lite) Rum; Bacardi Silver
Now, that shot you don't have eithеr, amnesia
We're hoping to see that onе land; Pangea
But I thought it was likely you would run
Now you and Daylyt was finally gettin' done
Damn Gina, sangria, that Grape, whing (wine-ing) over Rum
Daylyt, I know you wanna have this match, but you gotta handle facts
How could he take a break if his only income is battle rap?
So stop it, cause Christmas hurt ya pockets
Let's not play dumb
That call, you picked up in a second, Chase Young
Livin' moth to month off the same funds, don't change none
Now I gotta shut down Every Fuccin' Bar, it's Phase One
Nitty, just stay at the crib, that would've changed the tone
Have time (Tom) on the couch; Katie Holmes
Disappear, we could've wait for N.O.M.E
Go ghost Rum; Davy Jones
But no, he don't have the heart
So he has to hit up Smack and Beas'
Rent's due, so he's askin', "Please
I'll take Don for half a fee."
Supposed to chill Rum; daiquiris
Saw your insecurities online; McAfee
Now you back, go body who? You ain't packin' me
Yeah, sounds good pussy; mac & cheese
Let's keep it G
I'll hit a pessimist, I'm wreckin' shit
Been back upstairs like The Exorcist
His head turnin', cause you gon' tell me about the straps you pack when you grab the .9
But y'all keep it rappin', it's facts half the time
His cup of noodles, keep rhymin' (Ramen) cause shit will spill over if you pass that line
See this a cheat meal, but the fans give you mucho leeway
Saw the puntos replay
Como integre
Throw so many punch- if the Mexican on the ropes I turn into Lucha Libre
See I gotta keep it real witchu cause your crew is lame
How could EFB give you advice if they all move the same?
I mean Geechi on the same track, he movin' like NASCAR
Danny gets booked every week, you could get food for half off
Y'all west coast cats the same, I see your crew on these SMACK cards
Y'all act alike, [?] at Bradshaw
I mean, event he cameraman's tired of you
Another loss is about to sting
Y'all givin' JB, L's (JBLs), let's save the commentary out the ring
See that's the thing, you gonna try to punch my head off but I'm helpin' this coward see
While Lux and Mook could get 50K then go ghost like a power save
Why DNA, Goodz, Shine, Caffeine it hourly
I'm just givin' you that inside scoop like powdered tea
This man is sweet
Get merch, brand, get your channel to hit
As long as you rely on Smack's money you always gonna take battles like this
You supposed to have a strong shot, like hard liquor
Chill by the pool, next to the lawn fixtures
Get Hollow, Daylyt, not a card filler
Get missed by the fans, be in demand, get large figures
But you dropped the ball, what's wrong witcha?
Everything you get your hands on be a waste (waist) like prom pictures
What's wrong witcha?
See you're gonna tell me how you let the heat go and the weapon drawn
I was gonna have a line about [?] but it's y'all fault cause y'all egg him on
You're gonna tell me how you keep the piece low, 9,000 ways you spark the gun
I was gonna say somethin' 'bout mojito but this was meant to garnish Rum
So go ahead with ya name flips, the gun bars, cause ya flow be average
Just 21, you're startin' to sound like the new B Magic
Sooo NOBODY wanted to see this battle?
I mean, NOBODY?
Well to be honest, me neither
As a fan, it's hard seein' your name dwell
You had one job, stay the fuck off the card, learn how to be a main sell
Promo, brand, get paid well
Take a break, come back to raise Hell
Rum, you're supposed to be sittin' on the shelf, that's how you age well
This what you call takin' a break?
Well hardly killer, you could've been on cards that's bigger
We wanted to see you a light (lite) Rum; Bacardi Silver
Now, that shot you don't have eithеr, amnesia
We're hoping to see that onе land; Pangea
But I thought it was likely you would run
Now you and Daylyt was finally gettin' done
Damn Gina, sangria, that Grape, whing (wine-ing) over Rum
Daylyt, I know you wanna have this match, but you gotta handle facts
How could he take a break if his only income is battle rap?
So stop it, cause Christmas hurt ya pockets
Let's not play dumb
That call, you picked up in a second, Chase Young
Livin' moth to month off the same funds, don't change none
Now I gotta shut down Every Fuccin' Bar, it's Phase One
Nitty, just stay at the crib, that would've changed the tone
Have time (Tom) on the couch; Katie Holmes
Disappear, we could've wait for N.O.M.E
Go ghost Rum; Davy Jones
But no, he don't have the heart
So he has to hit up Smack and Beas'
Rent's due, so he's askin', "Please
I'll take Don for half a fee."
Supposed to chill Rum; daiquiris
Saw your insecurities online; McAfee
Now you back, go body who? You ain't packin' me
Yeah, sounds good pussy; mac & cheese
Let's keep it G
I'll hit a pessimist, I'm wreckin' shit
Been back upstairs like The Exorcist
His head turnin', cause you gon' tell me about the straps you pack when you grab the .9
But y'all keep it rappin', it's facts half the time
His cup of noodles, keep rhymin' (Ramen) cause shit will spill over if you pass that line
See this a cheat meal, but the fans give you mucho leeway
Saw the puntos replay
Como integre
Throw so many punch- if the Mexican on the ropes I turn into Lucha Libre
See I gotta keep it real witchu cause your crew is lame
How could EFB give you advice if they all move the same?
I mean Geechi on the same track, he movin' like NASCAR
Danny gets booked every week, you could get food for half off
Y'all west coast cats the same, I see your crew on these SMACK cards
Y'all act alike, [?] at Bradshaw
I mean, event he cameraman's tired of you
Another loss is about to sting
Y'all givin' JB, L's (JBLs), let's save the commentary out the ring
See that's the thing, you gonna try to punch my head off but I'm helpin' this coward see
While Lux and Mook could get 50K then go ghost like a power save
Why DNA, Goodz, Shine, Caffeine it hourly
I'm just givin' you that inside scoop like powdered tea
This man is sweet
Get merch, brand, get your channel to hit
As long as you rely on Smack's money you always gonna take battles like this
You supposed to have a strong shot, like hard liquor
Chill by the pool, next to the lawn fixtures
Get Hollow, Daylyt, not a card filler
Get missed by the fans, be in demand, get large figures
But you dropped the ball, what's wrong witcha?
Everything you get your hands on be a waste (waist) like prom pictures
What's wrong witcha?
See you're gonna tell me how you let the heat go and the weapon drawn
I was gonna have a line about [?] but it's y'all fault cause y'all egg him on
You're gonna tell me how you keep the piece low, 9,000 ways you spark the gun
I was gonna say somethin' 'bout mojito but this was meant to garnish Rum
So go ahead with ya name flips, the gun bars, cause ya flow be average
Just 21, you're startin' to sound like the new B Magic
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