[Round 1: Pat Stay]
Charron, Charron, Charron
You had it boo
I think you beat Charlie Clips, I proud of you
Now, I promised if you won, I'd battle you
And I am a man of my word
The only thing left you have to do
Bench 350 pounds incline, no spot
Have sex with a girl and take all your clothes off
Diss me in your next battle without giving me a phone call Beforehand and asking permission to like a fuckin' cornball
Aye, who wants to see me battle Charron?!
How that kid winnin'?
Got me confused? My head spinnin'
Yo I was told he'd eat Clips, and he did
I thought it'd be total eclipse, I guess he's next then
Cause I'm 'bout to turn Daylyt (day light) to a total eclipse now let's get busy
I'm gonna make this clear, the chain is fuckin' mine
I'll body you, Clips and Charron at the same fuckin' time
I fuckin' hate how you faggot rap
Spelling out all your fucking rhymes like inter-gal- lookin' like a bunch of fuckin' mimes
Yo, I keep it classic, the same since then
Crafting my style but ain't changed it yet
I stick to my guns like a bayonet
Bust in your crib, smack your son
Knock over his...
I'll knock over his Lego set
Fucking Super Bowl kick his stupid gold fish and put his favorite pet in the razor's edge
Charron's corny, Clips is borin' and all he has is antics
And schemes where you pronounce a word a thousand different ways that suck...ant dicks...ant-ics
He be like, "Yo, how you think I got up here? I got a pair
Brought one of my homies with me, I got a pair
Came on my private boat, I got a pier
Even got a French butler too, I got a Pierre."
My my man was like, "Whoa, look at that girl."
Excited like a dog, I got up ear
Which made my listening senses stronger, I got up...here (hear)
Shut up
Guess what room Charlie's in
Clearly the fuckin' kitchen
Know what rhymes with "Charlie Clips"?
Party bitch, Smarties and crunchy chicken
"Yo, yo it's Charron. All of a sudden now I'm gangster and street
Don't make me pull my Glock .9 out of these Wrangler jeans."
Bitch shut the fuck up
You scrawny little faggot, I'll fuck the shit out you
Wring your bony little rooster neck like, "Look at me while I'm drillin' you!"
Aye, fuck everyone!
Suckers got me aggravated
You think I graduated when I toss my cap like Raiden and decapitate 'em
Like your costume versus Real Deal, but let's not replay that scene
Cause I'll knock your head off for real you try that shit on stage with me
I got a hundred fuckin' pounds on you
All power, boom
Make your head spin around like an owl, whooo you talking to?
I'll light up Day'
Beat the day light outta Daylyt
Daylyt won't see the light of day
Light will take flight, whoop Daylyt on a light day
Don't ever think just cause of Daylyt you can walk a day in my life Day-
Lyte (light) will say night in broad daylight
Daylyt acts like a broad I'll give him a straight right like Ray Rice
Now that's how you flip a name right
Daylyt just hit a dark cloud
Put a price on your head like a mannequin
Mark down, loose your fuckin' wisdom teeth for giving me that smart mouth
Got a hockey stick, shit could get messy aye (Messier)
He Marked out, where art thou bars now?
Yo, see before the Spawn shit, he was nothing special, just a regular guy
It's sad you had to tattoo your entire face just to get recognized
And the irony is it's a mask, a disguise
Which best describes and exemplifies his inner struggle with bein' identified
But it's all strategic
For example, take away his rhymes, he's still got all your attention
He's actually smart, entertainment wise
Then he'll say these lines right fast that are so confusin'
We just assume they're amazin' right?
He's got it clocked an hour ahead but see that's just Daylyt (day light) saving time
And though I am amused by your gimmicks, some of that shit you be doing just ain't right
Swearin' on your son's life you won't do something, then do it that same night
Like your example you setting is not bad enough
He name should never be Daylyt (day light)
Cause the sun rises on the east and your son's (suns) not bein' raised right
Charron, Charron, Charron
You had it boo
I think you beat Charlie Clips, I proud of you
Now, I promised if you won, I'd battle you
And I am a man of my word
The only thing left you have to do
Bench 350 pounds incline, no spot
Have sex with a girl and take all your clothes off
Diss me in your next battle without giving me a phone call Beforehand and asking permission to like a fuckin' cornball
Aye, who wants to see me battle Charron?!
How that kid winnin'?
Got me confused? My head spinnin'
Yo I was told he'd eat Clips, and he did
I thought it'd be total eclipse, I guess he's next then
Cause I'm 'bout to turn Daylyt (day light) to a total eclipse now let's get busy
I'm gonna make this clear, the chain is fuckin' mine
I'll body you, Clips and Charron at the same fuckin' time
I fuckin' hate how you faggot rap
Spelling out all your fucking rhymes like inter-gal- lookin' like a bunch of fuckin' mimes
Yo, I keep it classic, the same since then
Crafting my style but ain't changed it yet
I stick to my guns like a bayonet
Bust in your crib, smack your son
Knock over his...
I'll knock over his Lego set
Fucking Super Bowl kick his stupid gold fish and put his favorite pet in the razor's edge
Charron's corny, Clips is borin' and all he has is antics
And schemes where you pronounce a word a thousand different ways that suck...ant dicks...ant-ics
He be like, "Yo, how you think I got up here? I got a pair
Brought one of my homies with me, I got a pair
Came on my private boat, I got a pier
Even got a French butler too, I got a Pierre."
My my man was like, "Whoa, look at that girl."
Excited like a dog, I got up ear
Which made my listening senses stronger, I got up...here (hear)
Shut up
Guess what room Charlie's in
Clearly the fuckin' kitchen
Know what rhymes with "Charlie Clips"?
Party bitch, Smarties and crunchy chicken
"Yo, yo it's Charron. All of a sudden now I'm gangster and street
Don't make me pull my Glock .9 out of these Wrangler jeans."
Bitch shut the fuck up
You scrawny little faggot, I'll fuck the shit out you
Wring your bony little rooster neck like, "Look at me while I'm drillin' you!"
Aye, fuck everyone!
Suckers got me aggravated
You think I graduated when I toss my cap like Raiden and decapitate 'em
Like your costume versus Real Deal, but let's not replay that scene
Cause I'll knock your head off for real you try that shit on stage with me
I got a hundred fuckin' pounds on you
All power, boom
Make your head spin around like an owl, whooo you talking to?
I'll light up Day'
Beat the day light outta Daylyt
Daylyt won't see the light of day
Light will take flight, whoop Daylyt on a light day
Don't ever think just cause of Daylyt you can walk a day in my life Day-
Lyte (light) will say night in broad daylight
Daylyt acts like a broad I'll give him a straight right like Ray Rice
Now that's how you flip a name right
Daylyt just hit a dark cloud
Put a price on your head like a mannequin
Mark down, loose your fuckin' wisdom teeth for giving me that smart mouth
Got a hockey stick, shit could get messy aye (Messier)
He Marked out, where art thou bars now?
Yo, see before the Spawn shit, he was nothing special, just a regular guy
It's sad you had to tattoo your entire face just to get recognized
And the irony is it's a mask, a disguise
Which best describes and exemplifies his inner struggle with bein' identified
But it's all strategic
For example, take away his rhymes, he's still got all your attention
He's actually smart, entertainment wise
Then he'll say these lines right fast that are so confusin'
We just assume they're amazin' right?
He's got it clocked an hour ahead but see that's just Daylyt (day light) saving time
And though I am amused by your gimmicks, some of that shit you be doing just ain't right
Swearin' on your son's life you won't do something, then do it that same night
Like your example you setting is not bad enough
He name should never be Daylyt (day light)
Cause the sun rises on the east and your son's (suns) not bein' raised right
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