URLtv, B. Dot The God, Real Sikh , Arsonal, Kid Chaos - Arsonal & Kid Chaos vs. B. Dot & Real Sikh lyrics

Your battle with Saga is how
You two got stuck
Chaos, was your mom in Jersey in the 1990's?
Cuz if Arsonal not poppin' then
You stuck in a jam
I own the Kid with these knuckles
I got joint custody

But since he trash
Funny, I thought a Kid with an arsenal
(Arsonal) now ask 'em if they might die
Overexplaining your bars is a tactic to avoid
No rhymin', just your miming movements
Makin' no noise

Wastin' time, raisin' your voice
Explaining yourself then finally
Making the point how'd it feel pretendin'
His shit's impressive? Chaos
You a perfectionist
I'm guessin' you've written 76%

Your shit's impressive, but this
Bitch is lost, misdirection
They got different methods
Chaos is content filled
Can't make your style digestible
Put money on his head
Then we can take him at face value
Only have to craft two rounds to Glad bag you

With more fire material than a hazmat suit
Your last few y'all gonna lose
We relaxed and we comfortable
Hut hut, let's run the play

You like to belittle people
And they flaws huh?
Well I got a snub pistol to uplift you
Pistol whip, the butt hit you
Keep it, ain't done witchu
Yeah I like to elaborate on my point
30 release, I Curry niggas
These tips hit like a Stephan shot

Y'all think your shit extra hot?
Definitely not here no crowd gon' gas you
We recharge off energy like a Tesla spot
The Desert Eagle beak will open chest
It don't care what kind of pec (k) s you got
Y'all catch that off the second watch
Puttin' your men to sleep
To me that been a drill (Benadryl)

I'll put you to sleep when I crack yo' shit
He tried to weed you out
From the Garden State
And you ain't livin' for real
Last cop pulled me over ain't know if I
Was gonna have the boy or the girl

It's a chore to treat y'all like garbage
That's somethin' the Kid can carry out
So bro, come get disrespectful
It's time to bury clowns watch this
When I'm thinkin' of a punch
These bars land like Tarzan
If I talk wild it's cause
I'm swingin' from the jump

He's that one friend that always
Takes the jokes too far
You could be crackin' on his shoes like
I was just makin' fun of ya kicks
No reason for you to bring
My mother into this
That disrespect is outdated
It's like we advancin' how to kill

You don't have a wield
That tough act is just for battlin'
Sucka tactics
Why you think you UDubb was stagnant
With your budget back end?
They said up in Canada your
Wife found out you cheated
That's why bruh be mad

Why you always risk losin' your other half?
But when sponsors see Ars' dumb, they all run
You got a great lie ability
(liability) cause you are one
But, you a movie star
Huh? Well he was in Bodied

Asked to get the villain role
But they gave that
To the A rapper on the west bruh
You know you do too much if
The cast director thought Dizaster's better
Guess the producer saw your past endeavors
And thought you had a temper
That's why you was in the
Background of the movie, they knew you'd be

You asked Smack for a plate with someone
Back in the days and killed Cassidy
So you bodied Cass' to place it
You got type cast in a white rap-

Look who took the shot
We Royale, they want to bottle brown
Lick us for our Crown
I'm sayin' Henny thing is possible
What we not gon' do
Is brag about the numbers on the Tube
Just to get on the big screen
And then not get viewed i'm confused
Ain't battle rap from the ashes of the trap
Where we serve a fiend nicks
(Phoenix) cause we trip
That's what we gots to do?
Then how could you, let the white man fly us
To new heights when we
The ones flippin' birds and gotta cock a tool
(cockatoo) is that ringin' off?

When you speak life that's
What bothers the vultures
They took a black story line
And took every nigga out
The frame of that picture when
They decided to motion i'm hopin', he lends
(lens) me his ears and eyes to see the shine
Don't undermine the exposure
Apparently it's photosynthesis
Every card he be
(Cardi B) tellin' us how he dropped his
Seeds then allow for the growth but
Everybody seen the Bodied scenes
They had you so off set (Offset)
You still couldn't father the culture
(Kulture)

Tell me you see what he meant for this to be
When he teach you not to
Stretch your writtens he's
Makin' up for when he left his little seed
And she got F's instead of B's
This his first time helpin' the Kid perform
Punch he set up

He prolly got you to jot
All the hot bars down
You usually take 24 then run
The shot clock out
Ars' claim that he Jordan but
Took the Monstar route
Cause now he part of a
Team that's all drawn out

I don't want you to take this as hate
I need you to chase the message
Like a dog jumpin' a gate
I'm just wantin' my praise
For being the architect of ya artsy shit
Look at the sketches you've made
Usin' your brush, nice and slow
So similar to the stuff that I paint
But hey that's okay

Just illustrate what you say

When it come to the rounds
If it wasn't for Dots bein' drawn out
He wouldn't have nothin' to trace
With the "W" i sold drugs (Drugz)
I put in Twork with my Ace and I
Used the Jakk hammer to drill shit
The 40 the chaperone

I will send you to the upper room
I don't know what to do wit' it
And the Kid still want his
Credit like it's summer school
You gangbang for ya peeps
Braggin' 'bout your rank in the P's
'Til a pool of your blood
Left in the concrete now you can say you got
Your stain in the street
Vegan actin' like he hittin' licks
He ain't never had a taste of the beef

Pin, fire in the building like it's no crowd
Every mornin' they tried to get the Kid
Off corner like a school bus route
But, it's clear that that
Remedy ain't workin'
Mimicking Real Sikh "See, we're real rappers"
Nigga I've raised the bar in battle rap
You've just did it on a weight bench

Cause for battle rap reactions you
Gon' contradict for sure so of course
When the right punch hit's
You ain't conscious anymore
I'm your consequence
With that combat conscious shit
I am competent
Combination of comics will have
You flatter than complements pardon me bruh
Y'all said - bro what are you doin'?

Cause Charles think he tough
I will fuck yo' bitch when
You outta town my nigga
I know that seem wrong
But, I had my dick out as
Soon as she answered the doorbell
Passin' blunts as we hunt

Cause you gon' think that purse is worse
Once you see what I clutch
Like the leaf on a dutch
I want all the smoke bein' this blunt
So I'll shoot him while lookin' at you
So I can see you see I don't bluff
So I'll take the Elevator while
You take the stairs
(stares) , then I'll beam you up

You gon' let a Murda Mook go
When I'm poppin' the lead
Since I was from his league
I wanted a feature from him at least
He was the most viewed
I was worried the fee would
Be a couple of G's guess what
It was $300 a piece i was like
"That ain't even half a stimulus check"

If you was smart you could've
Built that league around me
When I found out your partner was a
Cop I wanted to leave the county
I just battled Mike P
Smack, quit puttin' the police
(Pulice) around me
You split with your business team but think
You still on a winnin' streak?
Talkin' 'bout the Rebel never lost

Seems you was only winnin' cause of
Swag like a Goodz battle
Like how you claim that you bang but
When it came down to Dre
Vishiss you never looked out for ya
Dawg or gave him a plate?
You only call when you on your way to LA as
A way to escape gettin' pressed by the gang
They should leave you out to
Dry like a raisin
It be the only way you relate to a Grape
You not cuzzin' you fake
You and Suge think it's Death
Row until it's All Eyez
On you then the crime scene double the take
Vishiss granted wishes
Gave you the tag but the label wouldn't
Be nothing if it wasn't for Dre
What the fuck did you say?

Honcho's the reason you niggas on the
East allowed to do it
Dre Vishiss taught you 'bout the JD's
Gave you the science on the Grapes
How is you not the student?
You bitch ass nigga
They never really found you important
They was fake kickin' it witchu
But look at the upside, down with the Jordans
Wow, I am morphin'
Everything is clickin' endorphins
Flippin' like dolphins
Grippin' the four fifth
Puttin' this through his forehead
His name is Dre Vishiss
Next time you forget the importance
I'm runnin' this through your mind nigga
We memory joggin'

Since it was August
You the most disappointin' that we
Picked on the squad of the new class
Against vets we givin' the order to kill
Them and rip 'em apart when
Lights flickerin' on when
JC, you didn't belong then danny smoked you
I'm feelin' off cause you really my dawg but
Me, Eazy and Jey been
Gettin' the mission accomplished
Only thing you contributed was
Givin' us losses i saw you get your ass
Whipped at your last appearance
Had to stare at my dawg, whistlin' "bye"
But had to act like I was bad at hearin'
You ain't had the right attitude
When you rapped your lyrics
But in the battle I saw your soul flyin'
Thinkin' "That's the Spirit"

You know Ars' is such an arrogant
Bitch consumed with his self he's (selfies)
Spendin' his whole day starin' at
Pics and picks you for
The 2 on 2 cause you resemble him but

So the stick is on you
No, I pull out the blade, freshman haze
I'm pickin' on you
Ooh, it's about to get real and
That's my dawg Ars' I, sic (Sikh) him on you

Call me "Osama" for as
Problems you'll see some
I'll be the Aaki but I gotta
Cop me a machine bruh
Fuck a chop cheese I'll put
The chopper to your cheese

Woke up and chose to take the violent, vile
Revolting language
No grey hoodie, a red hood where the homie
Stay with his turban and cloth dipped
I know that's a Loaded statement
Both of you are overrated
This won't go over great
In this state your nose
Bridge ain't Golden Gated open faces
Break your skull like a family goin' home
To home cause of low wages
That mean it be broke in so many places
Chrome bangin' no doctor to sew the patient
Then I operate on your own to make it
Homie I'm leavin' no remainders
Now you gotta take out the bullet

My level greater
But meditate in the devil's lair
Better have fed your collection plate
I Heaven Gate ya

And if this bitch get to kickin'
It's gonna be Chaos in (and) the Elevator
I can tell ya nature
With my third optical I view the op' in you
You are the knot that grew i mean you would
(wood) grow but all that bark
Is what's stoppin' you
My Tennessee niggas with
Arrested Development
Well you did have cops with you
Gettin' plugged
I'm mad you the nigga I gotta sock it
(socket) to
In other words, you locked in with the smoke
I'm hot boxin' you
You a problem child I'm a problem too
I put you in a casket
And Ars' gon' follow suit i got the roof
Play like you Bishop, that's not the move
Tryin' to pull up with the
Arm, I catch you slippin', pac in Juice

We relaxed then we comfortable
Us linkin' up made us only greater
So the sword is changin' so
The pen still sharpen steel
Hell, I even told 'em to hold
It together on a thread
I'll slice too swift to ever
Find who hit's and then I
Get some shit that's meant to murk you

Now talk your shit
Like you great as hell cause you be wearin'
Them Dave Chappell hats to the ciphers
Always have to remind us about
A slave past that define
Us that traces back from
Babies nappin' in diapers i mean wow
Why every clash this bachelor inside
Of to some degree
Have to be about the masters or minors
Oh, what, you teachin' us?
Or just exposin' your God Complex
When you preach to us?
Only you bleedin' huh?
Well I usually don't trust
People who leakin' stuff
But all my people Blood, 393
I know that he with us
But, I'm out here raisin' money while
Raisin' money for your legal funds
And that'sreal

You finally won a vote on Caffeine, so wait
You think that Champion poster
Gonna put you ahead?
Cause see most people use numbers
To make a list i use bullets instead
So I take your body down to a swamp
Where a crocodile take a foot when you dead
Cause you thought bein' an animal was a
Joke and now one pullin' ya leg
So go ahead, keep laughin'
I get more sensitive than a white male
I'll let somethin' kick over
Hehe like Mike yell
Now you losin' Blood and losin' blood
So a couple pints of ya type might help
You gon' DR, why
(Y)? Cause your body 'bout to hit a dry spell
I'm Hell i'll get you from -

Can I rap? You headlined one Caffeine event
Nigga think he the URL logo
Nigga gettin' some pussy now make
A nigga go loco
Anything possible with bitches
I watched a Viixen pull a demon out of Loso
Now you got gun bars
You get in front the camera and
Talk ratchet over some promo
I got it crackin' out the Volvo
With the ratchet I'm on go go
You never had that can' shootin'
Arm out the window while the Sudan cruisin'
Carpal tunnel all in your fingers
Inside your hand bruisin'
You wasn't forced with a life
Changin' decision to make
So to life you ain't no damn student
You was born into it, Blood
Was forced in you nigga
You had a transfusion

And you gon' act like I
Ain't provide a platform
For your hairy Indian fool smellin' ass
To come and rap on?
I was the only nigga in Jersey
That held you up high, i was that strong
I'm URL's first million viewed nigga
You forgot me versus Hitman is
What put Smack on
You gon' ask why I chose Kid Chaos
Who else y'all wanted it to be?
This Kid a superstar
The apple don't fall too far from the tree
I who every young battle rap
Nigga wanted to be
And you should be ashamed of yourself nigga
Cause you wouldn't feel
Comfortable yellin' "Jersey"
If it wasn't for me