[Round 1: Loe Pesci]
You look like a white bitch in night vision
So black, that in direct sunlight the reflection makes you look white pimping
Now I know your vocabulary's quite proper
You make Nightcrawler look and sound like a white doctor
Now I should talk about your injury, 'cause I know that made son weak
But I'll sum it up briefly in one scheme
You turn the sea to flame like Green Berets with the heat that's aimed
Thinking you see the day, you start hollering Jesus' name
He just wanted to see your face when your Achilles heel gets sprained
Squeaking through that window of opportunity to take that leap of faith
When you loaded that MPC with breaks
You knew them samples were such expensive heat, you got gassed up before you even had a sequence made
God damn Ness Lee those beats were flames
Now you gotta help the kid understand it
Ya' house burnt down, you got donations from RapMusic, and now you live in a mansion?
I'm in need of an answer
I hope your fucking wifey cheats on you with an inferior rapper for stealing people's money online like a Nigerian banker
You're the man, when it comes to insurance scams
Looking like Bun B wit' a bum knee
I mean fuck me, on the real shit, this is a guy that I'm tryna collab with
Travis, I'm supposed to turn around and say this guy is a faggot?
Y'all write ya' multisyllabics it takes 60 days
I concentrate, this shit is minute-made
Y'all are lucky that I still battle when I'm uninspired and ain't got things to say
Plus I've had more on my plate than HFK at a free buffet
N-E-S, he try to play Duck Hunt in pajamas
Blast wrists, super scopes, Super Nintendo llamas
Bender and big Os' got blades on your bitch throat
And I'm yelling to skin her like Superintendent Chalmers
I got your bitch brains, dripped all splattered
Big-jawed fat chick
Lift her off the nob then I lift off ratchets
Reality show, nerds get the clips all access
See him lose his wife twice, this get Prince Charles tragic
Ya' lyrics hot Ness but the way you spit's more average
Plus every one of my battles lines up wit' a Pink Floyd classic
Yo, they want me to say you're a man whore
And desecrate everything that you stand for
But fuck that, I'm here to let you know
I'm here to let you say everything you would never say to your landlord
You look like a white bitch in night vision
So black, that in direct sunlight the reflection makes you look white pimping
Now I know your vocabulary's quite proper
You make Nightcrawler look and sound like a white doctor
Now I should talk about your injury, 'cause I know that made son weak
But I'll sum it up briefly in one scheme
You turn the sea to flame like Green Berets with the heat that's aimed
Thinking you see the day, you start hollering Jesus' name
He just wanted to see your face when your Achilles heel gets sprained
Squeaking through that window of opportunity to take that leap of faith
When you loaded that MPC with breaks
You knew them samples were such expensive heat, you got gassed up before you even had a sequence made
God damn Ness Lee those beats were flames
Now you gotta help the kid understand it
Ya' house burnt down, you got donations from RapMusic, and now you live in a mansion?
I'm in need of an answer
I hope your fucking wifey cheats on you with an inferior rapper for stealing people's money online like a Nigerian banker
You're the man, when it comes to insurance scams
Looking like Bun B wit' a bum knee
I mean fuck me, on the real shit, this is a guy that I'm tryna collab with
Travis, I'm supposed to turn around and say this guy is a faggot?
Y'all write ya' multisyllabics it takes 60 days
I concentrate, this shit is minute-made
Y'all are lucky that I still battle when I'm uninspired and ain't got things to say
Plus I've had more on my plate than HFK at a free buffet
N-E-S, he try to play Duck Hunt in pajamas
Blast wrists, super scopes, Super Nintendo llamas
Bender and big Os' got blades on your bitch throat
And I'm yelling to skin her like Superintendent Chalmers
I got your bitch brains, dripped all splattered
Big-jawed fat chick
Lift her off the nob then I lift off ratchets
Reality show, nerds get the clips all access
See him lose his wife twice, this get Prince Charles tragic
Ya' lyrics hot Ness but the way you spit's more average
Plus every one of my battles lines up wit' a Pink Floyd classic
Yo, they want me to say you're a man whore
And desecrate everything that you stand for
But fuck that, I'm here to let you know
I'm here to let you say everything you would never say to your landlord
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