BATTL BEATS CYPHER

[Verse 1: Re
Trac]
Everybody better get back off me
When I light another match, you just hit back softly
Get passed all me like I was a big ass army
Everybody know I'm coming when I rap fast on these, yo
Catch a body like I'm catching everybody
And I'm going to many parties, when I go it is very hottie
Keeping it going, I'm petty to everybody, a leddy shotty
Is the one to come and get you and show you to never try me, yo
All these rappers that be on a different task
If you wanna navigate, you gotta get on the map
I'm a sickened homo sapien, science in my vocab
I'ma pick apart you aliens, get yo' ass in the lab
First glance, I strike you a lightening guy, wait
How come you idiots wanna fly?
You are flying like a drone, controlling you on the fly
You a fly, not a flyer, I fly high, so bye

[Verse 2: We Skeem]
Oh hi, I'm that guy with the plank in my eye
Looking at you specks, show respect while I
Perfect my dialect and flex some intellect
Until this Intel tech leaves me like a cocky captain of a super ship
Getting wrecked, Titanic panic when the flow goes manic
Cold as ice, try to swerve but you ram it
Slam it, jam it, whiff wham and bam it
Juvenile wordplay, annoying, but damnit
When I spit my poems with meaning and substance
They're second fiddle to the puns, I'm taking a sub stance
These bars need revoked, cheered on by dumb folk
You think you're so woke, your punchlines are dad jokes
Let me finish here by playing your game
All the morons will cheer and the real will call it lame
Got cut slicing cheese, well I got greater problems
Like a broke atheist, no profits to solve 'em
Rhymes on paper, you know they are terrible
Get mauled by a bear, no, I am unbearable
Just call me a broom 'cause I'm sweeping the nation
Or maybe a shovel, groundbreaking innovation
I feel so ignored by my fans, no surprise
You
Tube will give me my own no-bell prize

[Verse 3: WN]
I'm gonna win that Nobel prize
Most y'all just tell wholesale lies
Eat y'alls words then choke and die
Unoriginal, bros you tried
But their bars are just to trite
I know your salty bromide (science)
Over year head, my bars will fly
Anyone want it? Get it O type
A lot talk about rap
But don't know about rap
You wouldn't know about slap
If it hit you, take a nap
Take a nap, that is that
Yapping brat, think you that
But you wack, no balls, hacky sack
Better pack a strap, if you want it bad
Impale like Vlad, don't wanna scrap
I'm from the trap where it's breaking bad
So I take you fast, heart beat like a rap attack
Pull the Mac on you lads and blow off the mask
Taking out the trash, why you talking shit?
But when they ask, it's in the past so I relax
You want the smoke? Nah, you don't want that

[Verse 4: Mista iLL]
Check, I'm here with the masterpiece
I got the fam with me, so what you wanna see?
Now seriously, you guys should come and follow me
Cause I be killing everybody like a COD
Not COC, I see you at the World War Z
After this end, you will know that I'm the MVP
But I feel funny, you guys want a piece of me
Cause I'll be winning but it's really sad you can't see me
Call me John Cena when I give you knuckle shuffle
Then I hit with double A, then you run scared to rumble
When you rapping - always mumble, when you talking - always muffle
That's why you making fun of me when you get in trouble
Why you saying you're the best but you flow is wack?
I'm just saying facts, never being fake
I will never lie, I'm ready to ride or die
So you wanna know who am I? MI

[Verse 5: Triton K]
Triton K, come up here and steal the whole thing
I'm damn good, don't you ever say I'm okay
I propose that my foes don't play
Go like Cobain, killing everyone in my domain
Lately, I've been feeling I need to dip and just leave
Maybe sipping on something gonna get what I need
Maybe I should start steering somewhere clear of the trees
You'll be hearing from me either here or deceased
I laugh, kinda sounds like that of a villain
I've been working, I've been rapping, can't keep track of my killings
Don't look back, I'll leave this track looking after a pillage
Take a hatchet to this wack shit, just look out for the spillage
I'm mad, baby bet I'm back and pissed
Jacked last time, feel the wrath with this
Feeling stronger and stronger every verse I've been spitting
Better be minding your business, you won't last with this

[Verse 6: CONkID]
I'll run man outta the scene
How do you mean? I'm about in a jeep
Fuck your 4 x 4 in a 4 door, but 4x4? That's 16
Let me spray that, couldn't know what the fuck I'd do if I didn't make rap
Never see me in the trap, always see me with gally on my lap
Better watch that chin before it gets strapped
Yo, I'm back with a bang, I'm back 'cause I can
Slap any competition if the don't know 'bout man
Yeah, I'm paving the way and I'm playing this game
Owning the dark like I'm Bane
Must be a mad man if you wanna speak on my name
I never talk with a strap nor a gat
But I'm clapping it back with lyrical bullets
That fly, yeah, I'm that guy
Nose is getting baptised, and I'm back with a bang

[Verse 7: Jekyl]
A merry-go-round spinning around, Jekyl's coming back around
The jaws are gonna hit the ground, and girls will pull their panties down
Who's gonna spit it? Is it gonna be the scary clown?
I guess you'll find out when I'm rolling through your town
Cause I'm snatching up your daughters, shhh, won't make a sound
When I take her to my bedroom, I don't need to tie her down
Happy 18th birthday, I'm presenting you your present
I'm responding to the letter saying 'send me up to Heaven'
Get so many O's you can count upon 11
And I didn't pull out, girl, that wasn't my intention
When all was said and done, she was just laying laughing
And we went 11 rounds, leaving hand prints on your back end
You were gobbling on the dick like you need a fucking napkin
And I come to find out, like a gamer you were trapping
No baby from me girl, I had a vasectomy
So that means you were never trapping me
Thanks for the sex, girl, and allowing me
Just to photograph you naked, I'ma sell em for free

[Verse 8: Legend]
Nowadays, I can't even listen to this rap shit
Wish these fool's daddies would've hit it with a wrapped dick
But he hit it raw, dawg, so now I got the sawn-off
Aim it at they head, gotta knock they whole top off
Fools thinking they going bar-for-bar
But they ain't up to par, turn into a slaughter
Thinking that you better, turn you to a martyr
Something like Vader, but I ain't your father
Kush in the blunt, now I'm in the sky walking
Heads in the cloud while I start to ponder
Do I really wanna bring 1000 first responders
Something like Marvel the way I bring the carnage
More like Venom way I bring the darkness
But this real life, bitch, it ain't a comic
And I don't give a fuck about no likes or comments
I just do it for the people that need real content