[Round 1: Jey The Nitewing]
I’m only here ‘cause Smack won’t let me graduate
Wrong nigga to aggravate
Like I'm too low-energy for the main stage...but that's okay
'Cause as of late, ain't too many on that stage that can match my pace
I'd rather stay down here where niggas is hungry...snatch ya plate
Let me elaborate
Nigga, no man in front of me could pass for great!
I’m cut from a different cloth
The only reason I called her prolly is to (polyester) show y'all what ya tryin' to fabricate
Nigga, say what you have to say
It won’t matter, Face
You gotta casket waitin'
And when they pass your grave
"Here lies Reggie Cooke", that's what they called him when he had a Face
You know who you talkin' wit'?
Well it's nice to meet you Face
You can call me "Fist"
Fuck what they call you now, it's "Mad Face", right?
Well they called me up to calm you down
Nigga I punch in, general nigga, soon as I get the call and pound
My nigga you basically fucked
Niggas that told you about me wasn't makin' shit up
Even ya mama tried to warn you nigga, keep makin' that Face and get stuck
Straight from the cuff
Oh you wanna skip the PG class? That's fine watch Jey get him snuck
I'm from the dollar state, in that we trust
He like, "That mean what?"
Ayo camera man, as soon as you hear that, that means "cut"
"Damn Jey. That was the homie!"
Exactly...was
Nigga Norbes what is this?
Y'all best friends or some shit, there's gotta be more than business
I done made a career off of Reggie Cook's on Mad Face's, I don't see how yours is different
He must like you a lot of regions wanna see God call ya ticket if he ain't force you in it
You a simple bitch, what good is that Richmond (rich man) shit if you out here makin' poor decisions
I'ma kill you slow, this for all the suckers on the page, thought Reggie would be enough
I see y'all ain't used to fuckin' wit' a Jey I'll leave the crime scene nasty
The autopsy won't be comin' in for days
Shit they gonna be lookin' at that shit a couple different ways
How it's lookin' tonight?
Aye y'all know it's pure dope whenever I write
And I ain't tryin' to teach y'all how to fish scale but I got this hook you can bite
Maybe just slap box, since Smack playin' I make it look like a fight
You in the presence of a king nigga
Oh you got bars? So do these niggas
But you must think that you real different
Think outside the box all you want to, you still in it
You outta ya league wit' me
They like, "How you gonna kill 'em Jey?" Easily
Y'all keep sayin' he decent I throw a seed on him for decency
I'm mean wit' it
I don't give fuck, I bitch up niggas who been tough
When they talk about Face you'll hear from those who beared witness, he got trimmed up
Nigga fall back, where he get blood on the GOAT tee (goatee), I ain't want that
Made him fall back, body all fucked up, even had to get his soul patched
C'mon Smack, what am I not doin'?
I'm outside wit' it, he not stupid
Otherwise it's Rosa Parks he in the front and he not movin'
Type to be actin' bad
Then those (Thanos) same niggas get snapped in half
So what's he really on? Thanos? Snapped in half?
Yeah that was very strong
Y'all think he Mad Face'd, now wait 'til the end to see if Fury gone
It's early though
King
I’m only here ‘cause Smack won’t let me graduate
Wrong nigga to aggravate
Like I'm too low-energy for the main stage...but that's okay
'Cause as of late, ain't too many on that stage that can match my pace
I'd rather stay down here where niggas is hungry...snatch ya plate
Let me elaborate
Nigga, no man in front of me could pass for great!
I’m cut from a different cloth
The only reason I called her prolly is to (polyester) show y'all what ya tryin' to fabricate
Nigga, say what you have to say
It won’t matter, Face
You gotta casket waitin'
And when they pass your grave
"Here lies Reggie Cooke", that's what they called him when he had a Face
You know who you talkin' wit'?
Well it's nice to meet you Face
You can call me "Fist"
Fuck what they call you now, it's "Mad Face", right?
Well they called me up to calm you down
Nigga I punch in, general nigga, soon as I get the call and pound
My nigga you basically fucked
Niggas that told you about me wasn't makin' shit up
Even ya mama tried to warn you nigga, keep makin' that Face and get stuck
Straight from the cuff
Oh you wanna skip the PG class? That's fine watch Jey get him snuck
I'm from the dollar state, in that we trust
He like, "That mean what?"
Ayo camera man, as soon as you hear that, that means "cut"
"Damn Jey. That was the homie!"
Exactly...was
Nigga Norbes what is this?
Y'all best friends or some shit, there's gotta be more than business
I done made a career off of Reggie Cook's on Mad Face's, I don't see how yours is different
He must like you a lot of regions wanna see God call ya ticket if he ain't force you in it
You a simple bitch, what good is that Richmond (rich man) shit if you out here makin' poor decisions
I'ma kill you slow, this for all the suckers on the page, thought Reggie would be enough
I see y'all ain't used to fuckin' wit' a Jey I'll leave the crime scene nasty
The autopsy won't be comin' in for days
Shit they gonna be lookin' at that shit a couple different ways
How it's lookin' tonight?
Aye y'all know it's pure dope whenever I write
And I ain't tryin' to teach y'all how to fish scale but I got this hook you can bite
Maybe just slap box, since Smack playin' I make it look like a fight
You in the presence of a king nigga
Oh you got bars? So do these niggas
But you must think that you real different
Think outside the box all you want to, you still in it
You outta ya league wit' me
They like, "How you gonna kill 'em Jey?" Easily
Y'all keep sayin' he decent I throw a seed on him for decency
I'm mean wit' it
I don't give fuck, I bitch up niggas who been tough
When they talk about Face you'll hear from those who beared witness, he got trimmed up
Nigga fall back, where he get blood on the GOAT tee (goatee), I ain't want that
Made him fall back, body all fucked up, even had to get his soul patched
C'mon Smack, what am I not doin'?
I'm outside wit' it, he not stupid
Otherwise it's Rosa Parks he in the front and he not movin'
Type to be actin' bad
Then those (Thanos) same niggas get snapped in half
So what's he really on? Thanos? Snapped in half?
Yeah that was very strong
Y'all think he Mad Face'd, now wait 'til the end to see if Fury gone
It's early though
King
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