A. Ward vs. Illmac King of the Dot (Ft. A. Ward & Illmac)

[Round 1: Illmac]
Reachin' legend status in this game, it really comes at a price
And let's just say he's gonna come up at least couple bands short of that tonight
I really can't believe you thought that run back was nice
It was trash the first time you said it, then this dumb fuck rapped it twice
I would shoot A. Ward in the face as a blood sacrifice
For the 1% chance it makes Bender come back to life
This ain't Aaron climbin' the ladder and gettin' his co-signs
This ain't passin' the torch like, "Damn it would've been different in old times."
This ain't a debatable or classic, you can nitpick and quote lines
This is Diz' versus Gjonaj
This is David slingin' his stone whistlin' the wind as it goes by missin' bullseye
This is Goliath, snappin' his neck with a twist like a bow tie
Aye may this moment be known in infamy
The outlook spells out "I 3-0'd him instantly"
And "outlook" spelled out has three O's specifically
It must be an omen, you know he listenin'
Bro, no way you gettin' A W, you was close initially
Rematch? Get 3-0'd tomorrow, it's already 1-0 officially
And there's three O's in "tomorrow", one "O" in "officially"
Fuck a break down, I don't let emotions get to me
I'll orchestrate ya death, compose the symphony
I fathered son, I'll Holy Ghost him literally
Lord please bless this food, three exit wounds, that's a Holy Trinity
Go with dignity, he's always throwin' fits, no delivery
Can't control his pitch, feels like I'm coachin' little league
Bro, prideful, just load his Twitter feed
Where's this supposed Christian themes?
Oh I get it, he just boasts religiously
Egotistic, no humility
Full of himself; Multiplicity
Sold his soul but isn't sold on his own ability
Jesus Christ, if you get your power from the Son (sun) it's solar energy
Blind faith versus blind rage, we copin' differently
Protect my profit margin like a prophet marchin'; hold the stick wit' me
Give your dome divinity
Use the Hand Of God to part it, like Moses split the sea
You ain't built for this, that's a known deficiency
If I give him a break, osteoporosis symptoms, he ain't got a bone to pick with me
But we can beef like rival clans that die over tribal lands
Welcome to the Devil's Playground where you die at your idle hands
Think it's a game, 'til I catch him in sight
Make him question his life, boy you better think twice
Like, "Is that your final answer? Cause you are so close to gettin' this right."
I'll dead Aaron, shut his signal off, dead air him
Dog fights, lead blarin'
Launch strikes; defense chairman
A jet airman like The Red Baron
He's not fly, I drop by, he kept starin'
So I locked eyes, his inner thoughts die just left barren
And this? This isn't your moment
This ain't a goal you've attained
This ain't you, lockin' the top contender spot nobody's claimed
This is KOTD, keepin' lil' bro in his lane
It's J-Pro, throwin' a spike strip on his road to the chain
This ain't a classic, you gettin' 30'd now
Don't need the ratchet, don't need the burner now
I'll pull out a hatchet, soon as he turn around
I get to hackin' and hackin'
'Til they like 'Ganik, "I think the server's down!"
Time!