URLtv, B. Dot The God, Holmzie Da God - B. Dot vs. Holmzie Da God lyrics

Why do you think after you had the fight of
Your life when you was battlin' T Top
On the same day, niggas watched
Me half-ass and say, "Yup
This who should be battlin' B dot"
Now the concept may sound foreign to you
But if you pay attention
You'll grasp it after
I'll tell you exactly why
You very good at technical rappin'
But that's all you do
You not that good of a "battle rapper"
So pay attention and listen closely 'cause
I wouldn't wanna lose you now
I'mma teach you how to actually battle
Rap and give you every
Lesson you missed when you decided
To skip the Proving Grounds
Soyou didn't wanna follow protocol
For a company you wanted to be a part of?
Shit sound kinda foolish to me
You managed to get on that
Traffic stage and whinе
(wine) over bread, but Blood a (of) God?
Shit sound likе Communion to me
But this is somethin' that you didn't see
We ain't initially have eyes
On you 'cause you
Was this lyrical god of a rapper fuck no!
They paid attention 'cause they thought
Lux had a kid you was the first son they
(Sunday) seen and just so happened
To body a cracker!
First Sunday? Body a cracker? Blood of-?
See, this rappin' shit is easy, Dot
But, you rhyme in the form
Of a run-on sentence i'll calm a
(comma) nigga down just to show y'all
We never really needed Dot!
You used to use gun bars, too
But nobody gave a fuck when you did
See, you studied Loaded lookin' for
A style to adopt
And hoped that they would give
Up bucks for the kid right now
I'm breakin' my opponent down wit'
A personal range of attacks
In the Culture, we call this anglin'
Well, you ain't too much of
A stranger to that aye, B, see
(A-B-C) , I'm finna give you the whole
Battle rap spiel from A to Z
As a matter of fact
Now I know you not used to it
But we usually rap in front of crowds
And when you do shit like this-
(Holmzie takes off his coat)
You can get reaction for that
Right now, he in his head like
"That's theatrics i ain't doin' it
All that other stuff is lame shit"
And I'll beat you the same way
I beat Danny and EK you niggas rap good
But every battle sound like the same shit
B dot can really rap, though
And? That ain't somethin' to boast about
My friend especially when we all rappers
Bitch, you supposed to have a pen
Thinkin' all you need to do
To beat me is write? You as dumb as it gets
You can't play the rapper game wit' me, nigga
I know how to use a multi, player
(multiplayer)
And you ain't the only one wit' the sticks!
In all actuality, your pen game
Ain't even that distinctive, partner
Your flaws hidden like camouflage
They paint you as samurai
Andall I see is chinks in armor
I'm the one shiftin' the cosmos
In battle rap right now! Smoked Danny and EK
How could the true God be you?
Cause Holmz' known to rep 'til he in
(reptilian) the position to put the West
God downand an ahki (Annunaki) too!
Y'all should not be fooled
If I ain't prove I'm the Alpha in this shit
Then I'm provin' it now aw, shit, hold up
Every now and then, switch your flow up
Just in case you losin' the crowd
So we fadin' if you ask for
My location: I will drop Dot
Glock cocked, right at your door
Kicked and I knock-knock
Make a statement without punctuation: I will
(k) not Dot
Drop shots, and it will not stop, Dotdotdot
You see that? How these niggas
All wild and amazed?
Sporadic flows give you the opportunity to
Make sure the crowd still engaged
But not B dot he's not 'bout
To compromise his pen, his morals
His style or his ways
All he gotta do is plant
His feet in the ground
Pray to the ancestors and he
Get his power from slaves
Now that right there, it was a joke
As you can see use one every once in a while
Even if it's weak at least
Cause fans see you got personality when
You can offer them comedic relief
Sometimes less is more
Every line don't gotta be some
Shit we gotta decipher ayo is it me or does
Every nigga that rap like
B dot always wear one of these to the cipher?
Now this right here is called "a prop"
We only see these once in a
While so niggas don't get complacent
And fans think it's dope when
You offer a visual representation
This is free game I'm givin' you right now
It's some shit that cannot be bought
My biggest asset? Intangibles
And there's no lessons on it cause that's
Some shit that cannot be taught
I've been performin' at a high level this
Whole year and I'm not gonna stop
I gotta stay at a high level and I can't go
Lower case I gotta meet Dot at the top
Lower case "i" "dot"
That was a name flip and I'm good at 'em
That's why these niggas can't get wit' me
It allows you to use a metaphor for
Your opponent's alias while
Showing creativity
But, if you keep being a one trick pony
These fans won't keep falling for it
Nigga you got one train of thought
Stay on the same platform and that's
Exactly why we all aboard
You think you gon' beat me with
Just rappin'? Is you stupid motherfucka?
Matter of fact, headshot, BAOW!
I ain't got no lessons on this
Cause nobody know what it do
But this shit just be soundin'
Cooler than a motherfucka
I'll run in your family house and get
'em whacked when I toast the burner
Shoot your mom
Pop ya aunt then wrap this whole shit
Up when I got ya Uncle Murda
We in Cali, right?
So for my Blood niggas, what's poppin'?
The chrome when I use it
My Crip niggas? What's crackin'?
Bones when I shoot him
It's gon' be contusions especially when I
Spray him with the shottie
It's a vest on my chest
But once these pellets connect the Dots
The coroner won't have to trace a nigga body
And it's over, and it's over, fast as fuck
Quick as lickedy split
Saw him in half with this chopper
Soon as I lick it he split
This nigga's a bitch
I'm out of pocket with this
9 like I'm Drew Brees and I got the-
Oh yeah, these is gun bars
When you ain't got nothin' else
To say just use these
You should be thankin' me right now
Cause this a lesson all these
Other niggas didn't teach you
Did I cover everything? Angles, jokes
Oh yeah I used a gimmick just to beat you
And it's rounds like this, that's crazy
So rap like a robot for your next three
Cause you got two of these joints left

Congrats on winnin' the tournament my nigga
Claps we gots to respect it
You gave that ya effort, while being bi-polar
That must've took focus
We not gon' neglect it
It's just that, you like an interlude dude
I mean we all know you a skit, so
(skitzo) this not really for the record
We applaud the progression
Just don't get carried away tryin'
To walk with God
That was not in the message
If you only see two footprints in the sand
Man that just means I'm not the
Nigga to step with i'm cockin' the weapon
If it's not the TEC
It's a little deuce five
Pistola loaded wit' lead i'll tear a
(tarot) card apart
I'm a hard nigga to read with that
In the palm of my hands look I understand
The makings of a hero is when
He know he holdin' the bread
Don't get too cocky bAOW
It'll be the last time you let
25 go to the head you know what they said
You'll get to God if you win the tournament
Boy you earned this shit
It's yo' world, flat out
Leave Earth and hit the firmament
Watch ya dome, or I'm crackin' it, don't
Think they didn't ask, they did
I said no to the tournament
Using My Expert Opinion on the Math, see dig
You get the 25K but then
It's tax, damn near half, you split
If I get six per battle
That adds 30K guaranteed
I subtract the risk
This is business and I need every cent
(scent) i can loan
(cologne) it to you but what's the interest?
Aye P, are (APR) you gon' tell this nigga
My rate gonna be
Higher unless he make this go the distance?
I'm different
You needed the tournament, we didn't
My ascension? Was through the roof
I peaked interest we listen
To the dissin' of Luis Lebron on his religion
EK on racial decisions
Danny Myers 'bout one dimension
You wasn't winnin'
Not by battle rap standards or opinions
You was just yellin' loud
Passionate 'bout what you had written
When it came to the decisions, my niggas
Of course he gets it
He figured since it was judged he'd have
It on lock if he forced conviction
And for the record, that was hittin'
The vocal was just too Loud, Boy
Bring it down when you mixin'
I mean the whole scheme about the music
Scene in case you missed it
Look, you'll sign the contract
I dig it, I put it together
It's for the digit but with the pen it's no
Way you can label me, i'm independent
Grippin' silencer on it
Looks like I screwed a flute to the endin'
And it won't take long for
You to get the point
Even though the instrument look long winded
I'm offended
Look where I'm at, how are we mentioned?
I'm the guy they tried to marginalize 'til I
Push them words to the side like a
From the beginnin', Charles
Watched it evolve
Saw a bunch of bird niggas
Different beak same finches
I got caught up, I had to unlock
And show these insecure bitches
What the pen is what's the difference?
Yeah I was a running back
We don't wanna hear none of that
They gave me another hustler
Well what kinda yay
(Kanye) coke or you smuggle crack?
I just took the bear out the game
And sat him on the bleachers
You ain't the first to try to cover that
Put your mouth where this gun is at
Baow, the Boy too Loud, the K's dumpin'
Keep quiet or get another one by the mouth
Don't say nothin' you came bluffin'
Repeatin' what's already been said in raps
I'm deadin' that
I'm from Pacoima, land of the Piru's
All red in fact
My parents? Pushed me to go to college to
Get away from where the lead'll clap
So think Twork vs verb
I had to come up out the hood to
Show niggas where my head is at
Do better than that
I can see that comin' from a mile away
I long range you
Even if it's a lil' hot, it's
Still not the right degree, wrong angle
I'm gon' bang you cock the chrome
Aim at the same place where I knock ya dome
Where I'ma shoot you? Psst
I'm from the roof
I'm always at the top of Holmez (homes)
This a lot like NOME
Different Day just another Roc
(k) or stone tryin' to box with gloves
You can't plan it (planet) , damn it
You runnin' outta (outer) space
Aye, this ain't Star Wars just
Cause you Chewbacca's clone
Have a seat, just not the throne
When the Sig' lift, I'm knockin' off
Pigment, I'll light you up, watch ya tone
Glock 9, handgun but when it hit
It sound like Big for niggas that like shine
(Shyne) oh you bi-polar? Alright, fine
I'll shoot the left side of ya head off
Now you finally in ya right mind
You don't write rhymes like mine
What's a home made pipe bomb to the python?
I mean you might blow up but I'ma definitely
(w) rap circles around you until ya life gone
You'll see, fight on
You said I couldn't pick up where I left off?
I agree, right on infrared sight on
Let something from the side kick
Like a mind reader get ya dome read (red)
It's Halloween, haunted houses
You should already know the homes
(Holmz) dead i'm on edge
This next line gonna be a
Triple entente you think back
The bi-polar nigga gettin' big headed
So therapy? He gon' need that
In this one session I'ma bring him down
To size and pack him up, that's all shrink
(w) rap you better relax
Oh, oh, oh, i only pop pills cause I'm
Bi-polar and I have to
Bitch nigga we ain't ask you
It ain't just the fact that you
Pop whatever the doc hands you
It's that you happy to do that garbage
It's even more trash when a nigga Glad to
That's why I'm at you nigga

I made uhhh, buncha noise in that tournament
I hit the ground runnin' like a ragin' bull
And you right, the money did go to my head
I felt like Money Makin' Mitch
And it wasn't no taxes taken out of
That nigga it was Paid In Full
I shoot this nigga dead in his
Chest with a chopper 'til
It's a lotta blood and he layin' in a puddle
I'm almost sure I forgot to give it
To you in the last lesson
So that right there I gave you rebuttals
Let me tell you somethin' though
Before I get into all the other ignorant shit
About how I be sprayin' and spittin' TECs
You be usin' a lot of big words in ya battles
And since I don't be understandin' 'em
I'ma take 'em as disrespect
So watch ya mou- nah
But you sell bullshit better than anybody
And y'all really think this fool is the
Man I got the nigga figured out
All he do is bounce with his flow
Use words most niggas don't
And look like he fixin' a
Rubik's Cube with his hands
Cause this "the war killer gangsta Blood
I be with Muslims
Atheists and all kinds of Crips
If you niggas kept a watch on ya money
You'd realize how much wasted time you spent"
Nigga shut the fuck up
I'll put a baseball bat to the back of
Ya head when I bomb ya shit
Leave him on the floor leakin'
Now he truly outta touch with himself
Cause he losin' his Blood
And his consciousness
Before you start that woke
Shit take it elsewhere
Cause, I don't even want to
Hear an ounce you speakin'
I mean I'm for it but I'm from it
Co-founder of a non-profit
Teach the troubled youth and I
Attend my city counsel meetings
But this pan-African shit only
Present for the cameras
You be out here deceiving these folks
I run off my bodies own natural energy
Unlike you
Bitch I don't need Caffeine to be woke
I take care of my family, never ratted
Turned my life around and helped
My grandmother with her bills
You gotta figure out who you fuckin' wit' bro
There ain't no dirt to be brought up on me
And you can't play circus games with a nigga
Who got all his ducks in a row
From here on out
You battle rap niggas better be
Proceeding with all caution
And y'all think Dot liver?
I'm a shock collar, electrifying
And I'ma stop all this roof shit
As soon as he start barkin'
But, I enjoyed your fight with Saga though
Cause on that roof there was a
Lot of good rappin' that happened
But it was just like any other karate flick
Nigga had a good fight with a Sensei
But the words never be matchin' the actions
Cause you dissed 'Ye for supportin' Trump
You said it felt like he was a
Teacher when he was rappin' to you
But now-a days in ya battles it's
More big B's thrown than
Black Panther fists when these fans
Get to clappin' for you
You followin' dead in his footsteps and
You don't realize it happened, do you?
Diss 'Ye for his MAGA hat
When it was time for you to play politics
We see all this red cappin' from you
You more like Eddie Murphy though
Cause you a funny nigga but you Delirious
I'ma tell these niggas how to ride
Wit' my Tre in the boyz N The Hood so they
Can think that I'm Furious yup!
I'ma let everybody in battle rap know that I
Gangbang so niggas will take me serious
Nigga cut it the fuck out
Once the conscious flow got light
Then we seen Blood but that's something any
Real nigga can spot Dot period
I done killed two west coast niggas and I
Won't stop 'til you niggas is all dead
Y'all was trippin' off the period scheme
But I also said Eddie Murphy and Delirious
Between you two
He was the only stand up nigga in all red
Right now, the comments prolly like
"Well everybody
Talks about B dot bein' Blood"
As if I fuckin' care
Like when I get in these battles, you niggas
Don't only talk about my bi-polar disorder
The groups I been in and
This dyed fuckin' hair
But, you told Danny and T Top
They don't respect black women
But told Verb he might be gay because he
Was raised by a single black woman
Don't you find that kinda odd son?
So let me get this straight
You love our Nubian queens
But don't expect to
Much of 'em to get the job done
Well how the fuck was you raised?
By a single black mother?
Cause if so for that shit
That you said about Verb for you we could be
Sayin' the same statements but, you didn't
You had ya mom and ya pops in ya life
And that nigga didn't do his job right or
Else you wouldn't be out here gangbangin'
You told Saga, "My pops
Had me around Bloods"
That was your exact words when you
Was up on that roof
But most niggas I know that gangbang don't
Want they kids in the life
Cause it's the quickest way to end
Them up on the news
So instead of how to read and write
Ride a bike your pops had you on the
Set learnin' how to stack
He ain't know what he was
Doin' raisin' little Charlie
And that's exactly why you
So fuckin' confused
Your infatuation with Lux is on
A subconscious level and
It's way deeper than what we thought nigga
Do you believe in a Parallel Universe?
Cause you wanna be Loaded so bad and your
Pops wasn't nothin' but a lost nigga
You also told Swave, "Blood
If a white boy say 'ninja'
'round me he gettin' shredded"
I said, "Oh, he really dangerous then"
Then the Avocado shit happened I said
"Oow B dot finna get him
We gonna hear how this nigga was
Killed before the day's finna end"
But, you didn't all you said was, "We
Made some money together
But based on my beliefs I can no longer say
The owner of Ruin Your Day is my friend"
Why the fuck you ain't leave him shredded?
I get it
Once the cheese is involved you showed
Us you ain't no greater (grater) than him
Soon as he told you he wasn't for us
You should've said that was not ya homie
Let that had it been me
I would've put toast on
Avocado and made guacamole
Takin' too long to get to ya
Fuckin' point is ya biggest delay
Nigga take seven business days
To convey a message
It take regular niggas two minutes to say
B dot be like
"Now I cocoon with the rest of
Y'all and talk about how
Y'all need to leave up out
The block and you should
But a fly nigga gonna talk
About more than drugs and
Guns and how the bullets pop in the hood
Now Holmzie I know this term might
(termite) offend you or leave you
Rotten in the wood-"
Bro, you gonna do all that for them to
Like it better when I tell you
B dot you're not that fuckin' good
I don't know if you think that you
Can do just well with just writin'
And I don't know if you've
Been told this shit
You gotta be able to do everything
Not only can I burn a building down
I kill a (Killa) Cam' like the old Dipset
And it's crazy
Cause this round is worse than my last one-
Round two

Peace God aye, what's today's mathematics?

Aw nigga don't trip
I figured you wouldn't have it
This what happens when the 5%
Sent to civilize another savage
All this noise about a tournament
And how you broke brackets
Just racket, back and forth over the
'net just to score points
To what advantage?
I'm a student of the game
But no PG I skipped classes
No I'm punished by the gods to
Put the writings on the wall
Nigga I got standards i don't need this shit
Last time I cared about a nigga having
Multiple personalities I was seeing Split
Now I wanna see him split and
Talk to each half separately like
"Which one of you stupid
Motherfuckas agreed to this?"
We need to know
Or the next thing to proceed
Is the lead'll blow
Look I'ma hold this to you, but I
Ain't gonna hold you to it, i let it go
I pen different
We both G's but I'm a gem, this a gimmick
I'm the next Heru, you tryin' to whore us
(Horus) out with the Greek image
Oh, I'm deep diggin'
That's too deep isn't it
For the deep ignorant in the comments like
"Oh here B dot go with the preach business"
Well let me slow up instead
If you can't understand me
That should be proof
Ain't God always over the head?
Holmez, we know what you said
In that last round you want me to show more
Personality and snap branches off
The family tree i'll do that maybe in the
Third round you'll see but for now this B
The god that used to believe in a God
In the sky I couldn't find or see
Til I found out everything I was looking for
In God could be found in me
Turn around and peep
My history, the misery of being 12, and well
Let's just say that vision it hurt me
I seen a nigga gettin' banged
On comin' out of 7 11
They made his brain freeze before it
Could get to a Slurpee
Don't talk to me like I'm some geek
I played football to get off the streets
But no matter where you
Plant or base yourself
It's hard not to get involved with beats
(beets) so I squabble G
Before Smack I attacked a nigga named
Troy 'til he lost some teeth
The next day it reads
"LA times: Charles Burnley arrested
For assault and battery" and it was crazy
Cause after sneaking
(sneak in) Troy I lost my scholarship to USC
Let's go further back, come follow me
You know my father Charlie? yeah
He's a great man, honestly
But he kept Piru's on the side
Of me so they address
(a dress) me as one of them and model me
Don't coddle me no baby
See I'm a grown man who understands
His mind's split like a lobotomy
My father Charlie taught me not
To joke with the Clips
That's a whole different psychology
(sike-ology) it don't bother me
When you niggas talk football like
That's attacking a weakness
Now when black mama's be tellin'
Me I'm helping to raise they sons through my
Raps and my speeches i could've received it
Got hit in the neck and became paraplegic
Instead I'm here reachin' the
Youth through schoolin'
Usin' you as the chalkboard that I'm writin'
On in order to teach 'em
Class is in session and we gotta
Ask you some questions my nigga, be honest
What happened to the young
Organization Da God promised?
You said you was gon' help the youth
Misguided black teens you would try to father
Liar! I should rob ya
You'll take 25K and spend it on Balenciaga
Puttin' money in European pockets soon
As they post it, you comment
That's garbage i Elevate with my own brand
When it comes to this thread I'm the author
You not God, you just gossip
Organize for our
And since you promised I'ma make sure
You still get the 9 prophet
I've been watchin' this shit's a shame
How you niggas switch when you get the fame
Blade out, I got questions
Let me pick your brain
How does it feel to fight your brother
For money? I'm askin' for real
How do you deal?
Knowin' his loss to you made his
Volume go down and appeal
That 25K? Blew up ya head
All that inflation decreased the
Power of Bill and that is just ill
To rise up and put my brother
Down? I wouldn't have did it
If that was me and Geechi in that tournament
Code Word: Holmzie's Personality
(What that mean?) we would've split it
I just don't get it
You was just Loud with the Boys
It's Shady how you tryin' to Slim it
Doin' niggas dirty
What happened to the dozens of
Niggas that came with him?
Well this is the Aftermath of 25K winners
When motherfuckers act like they
'Forgot About Dre' Dennis wait, listen
This angle about leavin' ya homies only
Works if you ain't Christian i mean
If you believe you the biblical God then you
Left your disciples and that makes sense then
But let's lane switch it
Maybe you think you Allah and I
Should be making salat then
Nigga stop it, I cock it and sock him
No diss to Islamics but I bet he can't
Read a right like the prophet Mohammad
I know what ya god is it's the universe
Me too, you ain't the only one that subscribe
But see I'm up there with Lux and Day'
You see the way the stars have aligned
Homie it's odd
You've never been mentioned in
The light of lights
So how's Holmzie Da God when
He's nowhere close to divine (Davone)
Hoe get in line
You won a punk ass tournament bitch, big deal
I only took this battle as a
Warm up before I get Chill shit's real
And this that black African power
And if these is your last days Holmz
This is yo' last hour nigga

You sell a lot of wolf tickets
False angles and I don't know what you really
Be doin' when you on these vendettas
But before we battled we agreed to get 125
Me and Bill split the bill and that's
What happens when you eat together
But, you lost your way Charles
Cause when you first came
Here it was enlightenment
Power to the people
And you lit up every platform when
You was rappin' on it but now-a days
All you do is downgrade niggas and talk
About the bad shit on 'em
I mean I get it, but the beliefs you had
Why do you only battle black opponents?
Cause you can find something wrong
With any black person and
That's the main reason that
This nigga is deadly
I'm almost sure that you could find
A way to down a
Pro black battle rappin' politician- Ooops
You did it already
Not only did you downplay his accomplishments
In front of white people
And have the nerve to call
Your own brother "impostor"
You made fun of him for his suicide attempts
Nigga, what the fuck is your problem?
That nigga survived gun shot
Wounds and childhood trauma
He see street niggas struggling
And still'll help beat cancer twice
Went from working on the Bill of Rights
After fixin' his own bill of health
Oscar nominated for a documentary
Based on how he offering his village help
Just to be scrutinized by bitch
Ass niggas like you and
You don't understand why he would
Want to kill himself?
If you keep on this road you on
It ain't gon' get you where you want to go
It's funny, cause tomorrow at 5: 00PM he got
A virtual panel to speak on
Is you gonna be on it? No
So you diss me for money but
Won't help him for free?
Bro you puttin' up horrible stats
You managed to treat him like
A monster for the green
But tomorrow you face won't
Be on Bruce Banner
Now would you Marvel at that
Your whole argument wack
And I don't wanna hear another
Word this sucka speak
Cause at 40: 25 you told Loso
"I hope you don't have a Christian daughter
That get kidnapped by a rapist
Cause she won't fight against it
Just turn the other cheek"
I can't make this up either
I'm using his own words to
Seal this nigga fate the crowd reacted
But as a black father I'm disgusted
That you would write a
Punchline on how a nigga's daughter
Would willing get raped
Battling them other niggas, you was hot
But what the fuck you gon' do now?
Cause you didn't hit your ceiling
Fans spending time thinkin'
"How'd I manage to air this out?"
Cool the whole room down
And yeah I do motivational speakin'
And rap about guns
But, you can't plague me with it either
Cause unlike you
I know battle rap is only theater
And bitch I never claimed to be a teacher
You talk down on the shit we do
Like it's some type of fuckin' evil
But in real life it's at least ten
Battlers that I uplifted them in private
But there's ten more that can say you
Degraded them in front of people
Shoutout to the Piru homie
OG Gizzle from Tennessee
I gave him tips on life
And after we sat down and
Thought it out it lead to him gettin' a job
Teachin' the troubled youth think about that
There's a nigga that rep what you rep
In a place you never been to
Changing the world on some shit
That I taught him 'bout
So you can try to roll your eyes and
Rebuttal it as you think of bars
But, you rap about change
I really make it happen
Nigga I'm everything that you think you are
But um, question
Why you don't battle for ARP
Or Organik no more? Cause you told EK
Smack was just master disguised as a
Brother on a separate plantation
Oh, I get it ever since they let you in the
House nigga and gave you what
You want you no longer feel like
You on some slave shit
So what was it? The money?
Cause it ain't like they gave no
Purse or no royalties to you
We all seen Hoffa take LOM from Nigel
But, your core so fuckin' Hollow
All it took was a little Math
To get your loyalty from you it's crazy
Cause you battled on a white
League ran by racists
A white league with racist battle rappers
And you had no legendary third
Round about they league owner?
That sound kinda poor plannin'
All the fuckin' plates they gave
This vegan and you
Never had nothin' shakey to say about Organik
(organic)? But this that G, MO (GMO)
You dissed a black man for being in
Politics but not the white politicians
And he don't think those
Offenses is quite equal
You dissed 'Ye for supportin'
Trump but never dissed
Trump even though his intentions
Are sleight evil you didn't diss KOTD
But diss Smack and he gave
You a platform that
Would for the rest of ya life feed you
How the fuck you so pro-black
And we hardly ever
Hear you say anything bad about white people?
You managed to talk down on
A black owned company
Cause they ain't give you what you want
You ain't bothered by that?
You don't realize the snowball effect it
Caused cause after you spoke out
We seen niggas threaten to quit
The Strike 25 and Smack's pockets get tapped
They still dealin' with the
Bullshit you started
Look at the Hollow contract
You managed to start a revolution against
Your own people dumb ass
You pro-black and ain't conscious of that?
You supposed to be a leader Charles
When you do fuck shit
It influence whatever men do
You can take these niggas down the wrong
Road if you ain't driving correctly
Even if you don't intend to (10-2)
And it's crazy
Cause this nigga gave you more money than
Them other leagues will ever pay you
But the first time you spoke to
Him it was met with disrespect
Never "thank you" so I gotta pull you to the
Side just to check you
Cause as your brother I would never play you
But every now and then a nigga gotta
Call they homie on some bullshit
And that's something I won't hesitate to
Lessons gotta get physical
So I'ma whoop yo' ass just to educate you
Why the fuck you think I got
Your shirt on right now nigga?
I literally got to wear you out
In order to Elevate you
But let me push this shit to the side
Cause um
I understand niggas gotta get they own
Sources and means of providing
But DNA and Clips
Why did y'all ever think it was cool
To do a commercial endorsing Joe Biden?
You niggas sold your soul for
A couple extra dollars
And all the real niggas is seeing through it
And that's the- nah
He's so thirsty to go viral
Again he might talk about it in his third
So I beat him to it
You niggas come in confidence and
Then be leaving ashamed
After a nigga battle me he
Don't be speaking the same
If this nigga think he ridin'
I'ma creep in his lane
When you talkin' 'bout the God
Don't be speaking in vain

Everything you said in that
Last round was just
A bunch of bullshit to just be spiteful
Nigga, my very first time on
The scene is when I
Dissed a white boy and that shit went viral
Right? Right?
And that's why I'm doubtin' you
Cause even though if I get at white folks
I still gotta hold my brothers accountable
And this gon' be the round
Where the psychos get analyzed
It's therapeutic when we magnify
Lookin' through the lenses it's far more
Forensic than using the standard eyes
Tests get taken
They tryin' to find the missin' link
They think this all happened
When grand mama died
Nah, we gotta take this a step father if
We really wanna loosen up these family ties
Man he tried
To plant his feet in the soul like he's some
Kind of the jungle when really he dandelion
(dandy lion)
He just a Baby Boy him have to crawl
Out the way of step daddy's strides
It says here, we referenced the Moon battle
Where you dramatize
My step father used to beat me with
A 2 x 4 all the time
Damn, he was beating you with a 2 x
4 and knockin' out your mother's panty line?
Damn, you lyin' you mean to tell me
He was givin' wood to you and ya moms?
I'm outta line
Excuse me, that's unprofessional
I'm just upset you know
You said you was 13 with the
Heat, tired of gettin' beat
Standin' over him while he would sleep
And couldn't wet him though
Now look at you, 30 years old
Still holding on to the pain
Nigga you should've let it go
Stupid motherfucka if that was me I would've
Yhat, yhat, yhat, yhat
Yhat ruined all the covers
If he was beating you with a 2 x 4
The fuck do you think he
Was doin' to ya mother?
That's why you get it poppin'
With the pills
They diagnose you mentally ill and
Gave you pharmaceutical options
Your psychiatrist actin' like
A dentist tryin' to give you the feelin'
(filling) here's how the two intertwining
They tryin' to brace your mind
Get you alignment
Puttin' you to sleep with questions
Drilling you about your mental
Cavity but never
Gettin' to the root of the problem
Bi-polar disorder that's rooted in trauma
But, it's not your fault it
Was due to ya mama
Choosing an abusive substitute for ya father
Now look at you, looping the karma
It comes back 'round, now you got a son
It's true it gets darker
Reflect back to the Moon battle
Where you told us, "I gotta send my son away
When I feel mentally bothered"
That there is very scary
Cause that absence of you could lead to
The same substitute that your mama married
Now he getting socked from his new step pops
This is what causes the mind to worry
Now the docs offer him pills to pop
Forcing drugs like it's necessary
You don't want this to fit him
Look, it's not in his genes
(jeans) , don't make this look hereditary
Pardon my lecture
It's just hard to respect it
This is post traumatic slave disorder and
Nigga we've all been affected
Don't fall for they efforts
Of the white system
They want us stuck in prison or
Drugged up fogging the message
They got you thinking you "bi-polar" which
Leads you to leave lil' man
Another guy gets neglected
See how they cause and effect it?
You gotta pick up on it and
I'm calling to check it
You can't talk to me about mental health
I'm raising two black babies
On the autistic spectrum
Let me talk to ya essence
I take my children to therapy every day
I'm involved in the sessions
It's hard I be stressin' but
I call it a blessing
Cause at the end of the day you would've
Lost ya head but I control mines (minds)
You see the way Charles is professing
All this aggression
From niggas that think they tough
Cause they hug the block
You know what's tough nigga?
Having an alcoholic baby mama and feeling
Guilty when you drop your
Kids off cause you don't know
If she drunk or not
You know what's tough nigga?
Having love for black women but at
The same time the hate exists
Believing that the black woman is god
Then having a relationship that damn
Near make you an atheist
You know what's tough nigga?
Losing pieces of myself, having meltdowns
You can't say shit to me motherfucker
I break myself down
You know what's tough nigga?
Coming from a neighborhood of Piru's and
You choose to uplift 'em
They take your consciousness as the opposite
Now you an op' to them
They treat you like you Crippin'
You tell 'em, "It's a marathon, run with me"
They not designed for the distance
They'd rather give you shit
And tuck somethin', tryin' to Nip' 'em
But, I'm not even trippin'
No matter what I go through
I'd never let a doctor hand me all that stuff
You know, the Adderall, the pills, I mean
Your condition is damaging enough
You ain't never gon' get over the hump
That shit gon' be hard to Trump
When everything they put in
Ya Cabinet corrupt
I'm just rappin' to ya bruh
You gotta stay away from the shelf
How the fuck are you a life coach and
Can't call the right plays for yourself?
Look I came here to help
You can't play dress up to cover up
All the stains on the belt
That 25K can't buy enough Novocain for you to
Numb all the pain that you felt
Look at the way it was delt
It's the same deck of cards for you and I
You see I call myself "the god" for
The way that I choose to rise
You only call yourself "Da God" cause
Your step dad was coming to
Cross you with the 2 x
4 and you felt crucified
Tell the truth or lie?
You won a punk ass tournament bitch big deal
I only took this battle as a
Warm up before I get Chill shit's real