{Kid Chaos opts to go first}
[Round 1: Kid Chaos]
Act One: Of The Tragedy That Is Danny Myers
Let’s start by stating the obvious shall we?
Tonight, you’re gonna be significantly more lyrical, than typical Which is a gift that I give to you
I mean cause you wish to prove, what the Kid can do isn’t difficult So then coincidentally it then to, will be assistin' you and yo' pen on hittin’ this pinnacle...
I know that was a lot
Basically, I swear when you speak, it’s gone be an Air BNB; oh you gone flip the room
But when you do, just know that I possess those properties first so I’m more responsible for it then you
Y’all know this shit the truth
Every time you touch the ring, you mirror your opponents to some degree
It’s funny with all these multiverses in which bruh believe, that as far as dimension goes, flat out there’s really only one to D (1D)
So tonight you gonna put aside some of "just should punch routine" just because you’ve studied what I bring
Damn I’m a threat!
I got the Mandela Effect
I’m the future, making this legend adjust to me
Boy I couldn’t even prep for you a month of weeks
And still made you my business
When you shouldn’t even be in my company
But because I don’t budge it (budget) seems
You’re a liability that shouldn’t be afforded that luxury
So go ahead
Cause even wit’ my back against the wall, the Kid 'bout to leave his mark as I measure myself above you B
And for years you’ve charted my growth, so you already know what’s up wit’ me!
But what you bring?
Shit only the west craving (Wes Craven), a bunch of Screams?
So I’ma wash this pussy fuckin' clean
Since we coming up on spring, and that’s Summers Eve
So don’t huff and puff wit’ me
Cause like the Chris Tucker scene, in Friday when he was trippin' off angel dust for weeks
I ain’t seen a muhfucka yet that I think touchin' me
Boy I would even be tweaking on Twitch
Wait a second bro
You think cause we in Cali I’ma be shook punk?
Boy in the [?] we got military grade guns, I'm comfortable enough to go to any hood bruh
Shit make me look buff
So don't ask me why these arms so big...bitch I do pull ups
So even if you could duck, I’m got somethin' that'll Hawk you down for starters
This tre (Trae) done took Young
So these shells gone bomb ya, like how I feel about Michelle Obama
Bitch I wish you would run
Cause I ain’t gone play, I know you created a Parallel Universe for me tonight, right?
Good, make my day!
And I’ma break yo' face!
Cause lookin' back at the stats from dude, that I’ve viewed
This shit made me actually mad at something I had to do
I love women bro
I did not put on body spray to attract this fool
I didn’t ask (Axe) for you
Cause you rap like the average Smack recruit
So one sided you come across plain (plane) like latitude
I mean, we all talk about havin' straps and tools
Hell I just said I got the biggest chambers in the house but I still made a blueprint on how to master rooms
But as for you?
It took for there to be no stars for you to have your Big Bang; Darwin would lose it
If he saw how yo' progress is doing
You would have all of our views, on biology ruined
Cause how you believe in all this science you using and not evolution bro
It boggles the students
So if yo' career was life itself you'd still be microorganism tryna learn how to survive and maneuver
Damn!
Guess this means this what you mean when you told me online you not even human
I mean, I am influenced
But see, it's more so from your role
You were a roster best but forgoing stuff to grow
Yet at the top I guess so swords thrown to cut ya throat
Will have the doctors stitch what tore sewing up a goat (torso and up a goat), like Baphomet
But I’m not impressed
Smack will let me rap five minutes and pretend his clock ain’t set
Cause I told him he could cut me off when I lie, and he ain’t stop me yet
I'm cocky? Yes
But Dan Myers the vampire you do not reflect
How back in the heyday, you established this main frame
But retracted from adding cause you still rappin’ the same way
You gon' come and spit, lame stuff, a bunch of flips
Say bruh that’s nothing big
You have like a million children of course you ‘bout to fuck the Kid name up
Like, "I can’t remember is you Cindy or Jane?"
Shit ain’t a game
Wit’ that little village of children you made, it looks to me that you are literally living my name
Kid...Chaos
Goddamn bro, you prolly gonna use me to vent to them on this stage ain't you?
Like “I’m get enraged, two baby Ninas, reminds you of all the children I’ve raised
But this is okay. If I corner him it’s cause I spend everyday puttin' kids in they place
Bar Goooood
Boy fuck you...
That shit you rap isn’t special
But I’ma let you have at ya lesson and get to that in the second
[Round 1: Kid Chaos]
Act One: Of The Tragedy That Is Danny Myers
Let’s start by stating the obvious shall we?
Tonight, you’re gonna be significantly more lyrical, than typical Which is a gift that I give to you
I mean cause you wish to prove, what the Kid can do isn’t difficult So then coincidentally it then to, will be assistin' you and yo' pen on hittin’ this pinnacle...
I know that was a lot
Basically, I swear when you speak, it’s gone be an Air BNB; oh you gone flip the room
But when you do, just know that I possess those properties first so I’m more responsible for it then you
Y’all know this shit the truth
Every time you touch the ring, you mirror your opponents to some degree
It’s funny with all these multiverses in which bruh believe, that as far as dimension goes, flat out there’s really only one to D (1D)
So tonight you gonna put aside some of "just should punch routine" just because you’ve studied what I bring
Damn I’m a threat!
I got the Mandela Effect
I’m the future, making this legend adjust to me
Boy I couldn’t even prep for you a month of weeks
And still made you my business
When you shouldn’t even be in my company
But because I don’t budge it (budget) seems
You’re a liability that shouldn’t be afforded that luxury
So go ahead
Cause even wit’ my back against the wall, the Kid 'bout to leave his mark as I measure myself above you B
And for years you’ve charted my growth, so you already know what’s up wit’ me!
But what you bring?
Shit only the west craving (Wes Craven), a bunch of Screams?
So I’ma wash this pussy fuckin' clean
Since we coming up on spring, and that’s Summers Eve
So don’t huff and puff wit’ me
Cause like the Chris Tucker scene, in Friday when he was trippin' off angel dust for weeks
I ain’t seen a muhfucka yet that I think touchin' me
Boy I would even be tweaking on Twitch
Wait a second bro
You think cause we in Cali I’ma be shook punk?
Boy in the [?] we got military grade guns, I'm comfortable enough to go to any hood bruh
Shit make me look buff
So don't ask me why these arms so big...bitch I do pull ups
So even if you could duck, I’m got somethin' that'll Hawk you down for starters
This tre (Trae) done took Young
So these shells gone bomb ya, like how I feel about Michelle Obama
Bitch I wish you would run
Cause I ain’t gone play, I know you created a Parallel Universe for me tonight, right?
Good, make my day!
And I’ma break yo' face!
Cause lookin' back at the stats from dude, that I’ve viewed
This shit made me actually mad at something I had to do
I love women bro
I did not put on body spray to attract this fool
I didn’t ask (Axe) for you
Cause you rap like the average Smack recruit
So one sided you come across plain (plane) like latitude
I mean, we all talk about havin' straps and tools
Hell I just said I got the biggest chambers in the house but I still made a blueprint on how to master rooms
But as for you?
It took for there to be no stars for you to have your Big Bang; Darwin would lose it
If he saw how yo' progress is doing
You would have all of our views, on biology ruined
Cause how you believe in all this science you using and not evolution bro
It boggles the students
So if yo' career was life itself you'd still be microorganism tryna learn how to survive and maneuver
Damn!
Guess this means this what you mean when you told me online you not even human
I mean, I am influenced
But see, it's more so from your role
You were a roster best but forgoing stuff to grow
Yet at the top I guess so swords thrown to cut ya throat
Will have the doctors stitch what tore sewing up a goat (torso and up a goat), like Baphomet
But I’m not impressed
Smack will let me rap five minutes and pretend his clock ain’t set
Cause I told him he could cut me off when I lie, and he ain’t stop me yet
I'm cocky? Yes
But Dan Myers the vampire you do not reflect
How back in the heyday, you established this main frame
But retracted from adding cause you still rappin’ the same way
You gon' come and spit, lame stuff, a bunch of flips
Say bruh that’s nothing big
You have like a million children of course you ‘bout to fuck the Kid name up
Like, "I can’t remember is you Cindy or Jane?"
Shit ain’t a game
Wit’ that little village of children you made, it looks to me that you are literally living my name
Kid...Chaos
Goddamn bro, you prolly gonna use me to vent to them on this stage ain't you?
Like “I’m get enraged, two baby Ninas, reminds you of all the children I’ve raised
But this is okay. If I corner him it’s cause I spend everyday puttin' kids in they place
Bar Goooood
Boy fuck you...
That shit you rap isn’t special
But I’ma let you have at ya lesson and get to that in the second
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