[Round 1: Shotti P]
Now if you claim to be a real nigga, tonight you better act like one
You wanna be a main stage contender then fucking rap like one
But try to act like a gangsta and you'll get clapped like one
And shout out to Lush One mama for my first half white son
I said Toronto what's good?
They got Shotti P vers' a battle rap clone
Ooh I fucking hate those, you fake ass Passwurdz, who is you nigga? Safe Code?
Okay, that's fine, I already know his pin I ain't gotta pull his card
This nigga killing his self
You took that man's style and now it's time to pay for that identity theft
So I'm sorry, this will not be a classic and it ain't about who flow the hottest
Nigga you ain't got the right mechanics, this Fresh Coast nigga sound so robotic
Boy you will get stomped til my J's turn to foam composites
Then I'm smoking this Cali nigga like we blowing chronic
Nigga take this L, this shit in the bag, no colonic
One punch and all he see is stars like Nostradamus
You will get stabbed in the back that's not a broken promise
Or this bitch can die fucking with the Smith like Pocahontas
Bro be honest, you wanted a bigger name
Well you can cry me a river for thinking that you the man
This fucking lame couldn't stop my wave with the Hoover Dam
I made niggas respect GZ, single handedly improved the brand
So when he die it's cause he ain't bred for real, nigga that's a gluten plan
I will never, ever, respect backpack rap
Hermione, her my knee-nigga that shit's wierd
Nigga you was only targeted for marketing, let's get this shit clear
And how you giving advice to up and comers when you been an up and comer for 10 years?
We gon' switch gears, cause he said "use wrestling bars" well I guess that's an open lane
Cause I'll crash his family reunion and APA the poker game
Bullets will up the ante and rock his cousin like Roman Reigns
Lil' nigga you know my name
It's Shotti P, but the fans call you Party Nut
Party Nut? My nigga that's hard as fuck
But with every punchline I'm killing his buzz, this fucking Party suck
I'll take his chips and dip, have cats pointed at Party hat, that beam hit him
I bet he leave Earth like when Mars Attack
The Larkin's strapped and I'll send Party to party where Party Arty at
Nigga how hard is that?
You thought that you was ready but I knew I had the better style
Nigga I'm from 7 Mile so you know it get even more disrespectful in my second round
Dub nigga
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