A common battle that was set up by the 2 of us. Its a good track, with a few voice additves. The second half of the track turns to a freestyle diss.
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Story behind the song
Wanted to do more of a battle thing. I set up a battle with my mans on this one and we both threw a few at each other.
Lyrics
First half:
::Intro::(OK FAGGOT WHATS NEXT)
Out of the Smoke//
On a simple note//
You think because of a little name change your not longer a joke//
On a simple Toke//
You know its Murder she wrote//
You think because its Spiderman that you've heard it before//
Fuck that! I'm only here to promote Violence//
While I'm checking your stupid sounds of Silence//
Are you Xzerious(cerious) I mean thats Eutiopia//
But I might be chokeing ya, I'm hoping ya//
Got something ready//
In your little bag of confetti//
And Candy, look at Mandy//
Audio's come in handy//
But no one thinks your on my level, Understand me//
Your little bitch ass decided to respond to my post//
But your little punk ass, better respond to your ghost//
You better hope, that the write some tight shit//
Something that might hit//
Something that might get//...votes//
And now you just got me pissed//
People trying to say now I sound like Will Smith//
So I'm like (OK) Niggaz, and (OK) Faggots//
A Jedi Mind trapped in a Sith//
Sound like a Fucked up version of Ken Kaniff//(OH FUCK YEAA!)
Why do I gotta battle bitches//
No I dont battle bitches//
Or even little (FAGGOT)//
You fucking (FAGGOT)//
Keep ducking faggot//
Ask yoursef (WHATS NEXT)
I break you off your hands, I'll break you off the text//
The Devils Advocate my niggaz (WHATS NEXT)//
For Shizzle Dizzle//
Concepthizzle is a little Bizzle//
A little busy, is he//
Gonna respond, gonna come back//
Gonna get jacked, Gonna get smacked//
Gonna get "BLAAC", I'm Gonna get that//
Trust me, Your wack kid//
You need Practice, more than a Fat bitch//
Doing Back flips, on a Fucking quarter mile matress//
Ask yourself (WHATS NEXT)
This is not Verbal Science, Its verbal abuse//
If you listen to this its histircal for//
Any motha fucker up on Lyrical War//
You little MICONS//
Look like little Icons//
You need to turn your mic off//
And Fuck off, Slack off//
And Back off, (FAGGOTS) Like you, grab these lyrics and Jack off!//
{Beat changes to Faith f/Freeway-Burning Up}
::Changes to a Freestyle diss::
