URLtv, Mike P, Th3 Saga - Mike P vs. Th3 Saga lyrics

Saga you said NOME was a dream come true
But is that from
The defiance you went through?
To hit this stage and, show your faith that
 you the tightest in your group?
Say, "Look, Mom, I can fly"
Fuck are you, Travis Scott?
You that close wit' God? Well
I'm admirin' your truth
My apologies - I'm Michaelthe Archangel
I'm the Highest in the Room
I'm takin' all y'all heads
I'd be pussy to call y'all threats
Thin line between me and the
GOATs like a barnyard fence
This deja vu to that group
That you called y'all friends
This ain't the first time battle rap
Realized you don't belong on X!
I’m makin’ an effort
Pissed off seein’ our names were together


I should’ve interrogated Tay Roc
Instead, you Cave under pressure!
I’ll take him to Heaven
Steal without makin’ a gesture clean money
Marty Byrd: I’m an angel investor!
Bang! One shot, he caught the drawn 40 first
Then bang! Two shots
He hit the calm dirty earth
Then bang! Three shots gon’ make
His core pour a quart!
And if Th3 Saga continues
I’ll make a long story short!
Pussy, calm it down!
Get robbed wit’ an AK, withdraw accounts
Ace told me if I could get rich
(Ricch) wit’ a chopper (Choppa)
Walk him down! I feed off action!
You gon' rap well, but I'm not convinced
You chose me - you've mistaken
Common sense for confidence
Ya got neither, cock iron
Dr pepper: shots fired top flyin'
Hollow pointsmessed wit' his

Head: Scott Steiner! I'm airin' at they idol
It's apparent I ain't like you
Lebron poppin' now
But calm it down comparin' him to Michael!
You in need of some help
You always doin' this (smack, smack, smack)
Punch bars -
(smack) - 'cause you too Christian
To release off the belt
That porn angle is played out, butso is this
It needs to be shelved
I guess even in battle rap, it's
Still doors locked, lights off
And you beatin' yourself it's parallel
What I jot hot, too
Don't even act like I will not knot you
Dissect you wit' a fine comb
You? Tied up here, your plotline through
You peep the man bun, bitch? I'm on the top
(k) not you it's GOAT shit!
Opposin'? Suck a whole dick
I'm a notch above you
Owned every card I been on
For a year straight i will not be humble!
Taurus out
Five-shot revolver and I plot to slump you
I gotta be your higher power
Saga - only God can judge you
Sagakeep comin' wit' that lost mentality
Your ignorance is leading to
Your loss in salary
You here to act like you still
A boss and battle me
I'm here to put some life
Into your false reality

It's 'BOUT TIME!
URL done brought the Sensei back!
ChristianMingle: on God
They done met they match!
You shoulda told Mike P this
Was his death date, smack it's more than rap
Almanac: let's state facts
It's more than rap
Almanac: let's state plaques
They tried to harm a chrome
Honestly, I ain't gon' lie
This wasn't somethin' that y'all condone
Smack was frontin' on the greenbut they
Finally allowed God in NOME (garden gnome)
To complete the errands!
I seen people hating on what I gotta do
But, I made it off the strength
And never need the clearance
Cats was pissed I been earned
(Ben urn) this break, like Meet the Parents!
Look what they put in front of you
Cats pissed I been earned
(Ben urn) this break, like Meet the Parents
Look what they put in front of you ah
Cats pissed I been earned
(Ben urn) this break, like Meet the Parents
Look who they put as your rival
I ain't gon' lie, Mike
We know the money wasn't there
So they had to throw a look to excite you
'Cause Mike'll get minor profit like
A book in the Bible
Wait - Micah? Minor prophet? Bible?
That's so smart white boy
Drug through the Gospel: that's Ozark!
You gettin' hurt for this!
You gettin' hurt for it!

All these things I had to get to this card
I had to work for it!
And you think I'mma let you win (in)
Pulice (police)? Where's your search warrant!?
You think I came to let you win (in)
Pulice (police)? Where's your search warrant!?
Damn you think I'm here to let you win
(in)
Pulice (police)? Where's your search warrant?
Long as you- ah, man
(Saga repeats the line two more times as
He tries to get his focus back)
Aw, man, I'm sorry, y'all
You think I'm here to let you win (in)
Pulice (police)? Where's your search warrant?
You weak- aw you weak menace
You weak menace you weak menace time - stop

It's Ryu vers' the Sensei, but
Let's get into them statements, saga
'Cause, I could bet you been
Waitin' with zen patience
You ain't corny 'cause you rep faith and
Mid-tier 'cause you ain't set bangin'
Let's face it - it's because
You're a Senseinot a sensation
All these punch bars, but do you fight?
I'll weave, box, have his head cave in
This an evil right (rite)
And I'll lead us not into temptation!
This could be ya LIFE
And from my perspective, your set's basic
You battled Metta World Peace?
Well, pussy, from now on
My intent's flagrant the real King
It's insulting to question if
Common man worthy
You follow Jesus, the man of cure
(manicure) , but never got your hands dirty
It's basic shit saga think he fabulous
(Fabolous) 'til I lay the hit's
Well, y'all want Yellow Hoodie Mike
Wellbitch, I'm Yellow Sweater Jadakiss!
Smack, listen, I'll rap with him
I am that different
Wash Us in the Blood: the
West gon' see a baptism cal' liftin'
I ain't gotta tell you how a 380 act
Bullet left a small hole in the
Kid clothes: a Baby Gap! You need a preacher
I'll box this corn: Cream of Wheat ya
Uppercut if we gotta do this
Again, like I'm please, d to meet ya
Razor out, piece to meet ya
Cut his face: leak the feature
Nose cut, Joker face

Little Caesar: Pizza, Pizza! The shit hurts!
MP5, I'll let that bitch burst!
Hit nerves! Dig dirt!
Start bottom, get vert'! Scope out
I took half his head
Off stream like NICKMERCS!
Keep it rap, fam'!
I concuss, him with backhands blunt force
Put a dent in his head: TimTheTatman!
We ain't even in bouts
This ain't even a bout
I'll monitor this hand-to hand like
A keyboard and mouse!
If NOME X the summit, then you
Got everything you can get, correct?
False! You still dyin' for acceptance
Or to solve the disconnect
Leagues piss on you, and
You just change clothes
Front like the shit's the best
But in real life
You put that fake image on and doctor
(Dr) Disrespect get this checked
Our path ain't the same, Saga, I kid you not
Your path was filled wit' no names on
Small leagues just to get you hot
Yet you walk around this bitch
All profound and shit
Like you hit the slots
But, I know that little contract you signed
Just to get in this spot
We SPOKEwhole process was grueling and
You got gypped the guap but contract signed
You, swallowed pride and acted
Like it's bliss i watched you play King
But even when you beg for respect
They couldn't give two squats
A Caffeine stream full of SMACK foam
FINGERS couldn't get you props!
This bitch get boxed!
You was cool when you came in
But, your lane shifted
Went from shittin' on gun
Bar rappers to AK-liftin'
Say, is it strange that your ways
Of tryin' to portray victim
Have slowly led astray as you look more
And more like a fake Christian? That's real
Saga, I'm just statin' the facts
You shitted on gun bar rappers
For blazin' their straps
And you not even the fucking Christian
You portray in your raps
But me? A fuckin' open book
Shared my war wounds and my demon life
My path to greatness
Advantageous to what I fiend in life
A professional artist and fuckin' streamer
Woman to be my wife, kids I'd die for
Saga, I completed my dream in life!
I knowyou wanna play that lead
Role wit' this rappin' shit
You wanna act like a boss
But when the boss calls, you cap and shit
Fact is this: I made more than
Double you tonight just rappin' shit
And Saga, by the end of the week
I'll make even more recappin' this go ahead

My bad for the first
I embraced the dark and found light
I pulled back the curtainsand realized
All your fans serve
As a catalyst for all this crown hype
But that's-came-'bout-
There's somethin' off about Mike (mic)!
There's somethin' off about Mike (mic)
I came ah eh- there's somethin' off about-
I can't believe I'm doin' this, bro
There's somethin' off about Mike (mic)
There's somethin' off about Mike (mic)
I watched you win the fans over
For years wit' the weakest gimmicks
Is it Ryu or Vegeta? You need to be specific
A new battle
A new mask every year to appease the critics
Well, I was taught whenhavin'
All those characters, you exceed the limit!
So why would Ryu face the Sensei?
Knowin' how I go can
(Gouken) counter every savage attack
That's how I managed to last
I laugh at the fact
Y'all know when y'all lose in Street Fighter?
Well, that's how I intend
(in ten) to leave you lookin' after the match
But we share the same stance on the line
We both fought pride depression hit
Got us feelin' like we had to accept
The mission 'cause it was all God
But here's where Akuma and Evil
Ryu start to part ties!

'Cause, I got Heaven on my back
But these punches bring out my dark side
My thoughts LOSIN'
Mental fights, against demons that
Raised every scarred bruise, then
Feelin' claustrophobic, as the
Walls close in, and they MOVIN'
If everybody understands how I feel
I'm sure YOU CAN (Shoryuken)!
YOU'VE BEEN tellin' Suge you
Slit your wrists 'cause
Depression hit and your mind was stuck
Is you lyin' or what?
I've been through those thoughts so much
Based on the angle you took off the slice
I can tell the intent behind the cut!
You went from the side or up!? Either way
It comes acrossyou've hit a vein
With the raps you claim
I see that this opportunity ain't the only
Thing you been takin' in vain (vein)
I feel like this rap opportunity ain't the
Only thing you been takin' in vain (vein)
Aw, I can't believe I'm doin' this, y'all
This opportunity ain't the only things
You been takin' in vain (vein)
This opportunity ain't the only things
That you've taken in vain (vein)
Damntime sorry, y'all - I'm sorry damn

Preppin’ for Sagahis whole catalogue
Was under review
And the more I got to know you as a
Personthe more I realized I
Got nothin’ to prove
You wanna hold other people
Responsible for your actions?
Well, karma comes to a few
Anything you’ve ever taxed returnsand I
Just got my W-2s it’s time to cash out
I'm just playin' this was great, Saga
But, it's about this time that
We've come to close my message has been sent
Y'all enjoy them main events
And them other shows
(click) "It was at this moment
He knew he fucked up" a snub arose
For anyone testin' me during
A pandemicup the nose! Got heem!
Saga get a Mossberg flaunted!
Back of yo' head like bike rides
In the morning: shotgun on it!
You're DONE, Saga!
Meet the final boss, the Don Dada
Pen greatness
White bottle gold at the top like Rumchatas
Want nada
Get a chipped tooth like you Bugs, Saga
Face to glass, Breaking Bad: I drug Saga!
Who he hit!? You either lose or you draw -
Tell me who he split!
Your resume? Disney+: whole bunch
Of Goofy shit! Toolie lift
Call of Duty: Warzone when I pass around you
That mean the chopper pick you up if you
Gon' live with all that gas around you
Aye, I, say I, relate to AI
Like 76ers game time
But also like a 70-gig' of great drive
I'm both if you really catch it, so, dawg
What it means is I'm Allen Iverson
And artificial intelligence

You've crossed the machine luis, I'm mean
A slap is how I greet y'all actors
Who compete? Never beneath y'all
Could beat y'all backwards
Pocket rocket, media moves
He shoot the seats y'all sat in
Baby crazy, Kid Chaos: BOW! Default rapper!
Keep chattin', you'll need more than the
Scriptures he holdin' if he gon' fight back
Then fight back - I'll give him his moment
But, if you keep talkin' crazy
I'll take minimum trollin'
You'll talk through a hook like
2Pac on "Picture Me Rollin'"
You preach of fights with
Damien, but respect
They don't lend it to ya
So fuck a reality check: X
Gon' give it to ya! Dawg, when they talk
They compare me to greatness
Peep the difference, I'm an alien
You alienated i beat the greatest on some of
The biggest stages they could sell
You wanna play? Then we could play
I'mma aim to sink your sails
Ain't you a wrestling fan?
Well, come out from under
Taker make him bail
You dyin' on the Big Show
And it's a shame his (Sheamus) face is pale!
I put mean work in
Doctorate for droppin' shit! A clean surgeon
Saga always askin' Death where it's sting at
'til he get Steve Irwin'd! When we lurkin'
You ain't lost in four years? Hell no
Geechi Gotti just beat your fuckin'
Ass through a cell phone!
And thatthat's when all the talk got short
You faced 'Tez
And Lebron couldn't even walk on Cort'
(court)!
So keep comin' wit' that lost mentality
Your ignorance is leading to
Your loss in salary
You here to act like you still
A boss and battle me
I'm here to say I'm the fuckin'
Best rapper in the fuckin' world
All of y'all suck - time fuckin' GOATgoAT!

I can't believe I even made it this far
Wit' everything goin' on in my life-
What's goin' on over here?
We're battlin', we're battlin'
I wasn't talkin' to you, boy
What's your name?Luis Lebron
Show me some ID, boy fREEZE!
What if I told you
That there's a bigger intent to
Why he ain't approach you?
That the skin that I'm in
Dictates the role that I get that
I can't say "No" to?
So we gotta battle, and we gotta battle
Pulice (Police) clipped up for war, but it ain't for NOME, dude
It's for shirts wit' the holes through
And you won't ever find a debatable round
If they're tryin' to smoke you
What if I told youi watched
All of your battles
Stepped back from it all and
Caught the whole view
And realized your career in battle
Rap is nothing more
Than a representation of what we go through?
'Cause for a while
We all sped right past like you not worthy
You started tailin' us
We saw flashes of greatness and got nervous
And that's when we saw the Pulice
(police) pull over, Mike
That's where the love most grew
He was punch-drunk
But somehow you caught a buzz off dude
I studied your history in the field and
Realized some things that some won't view
Because for a while
Cops would plant drugs on usthen Smack turned
Around and planted Drugz on you
And that's what got you lit
But that's what got you lit!
Takin' all these Valium substances
For a profit risk
But what got you pissed is when Suge
Violated you with that pocket hit!
But that was for every time my people
Ever had to deal with a STOP-AND-FRISK!
Especially whenyou started hatin' on Ms myers
That's when I knew my respect won't budge
We're gettin' stomped on in these streets
Mike
But, you worried about what Danny's gon' do
When his wife's stressed on drugs
Talkin' 'bout
"You shoulda helped 12-step your-"
What we supposed to do when 12 step on us!?
That's why I'm eager to stretch you!
What you gon' come wit'?
A whole bunch of "Black Lives Matter
I hate cops" flips in order
For me to respect you?
It's easy to say you stand for somethin'that
You're not an immediate threat to
'Cause if Pulice pull a gun
It's for a bar he wrote for NOME tonight
If police pull a gun, Mike
I might not make it home tonight!
IF PULICE CHOKE, it's"damn, damn, damn
Let me get it quick right
Let me get it right quick"
But, IF POLICE CHOKE
It's Radio Raheem wit' the NIGHTSTICK!
Boy, your plans basic!
Use Black Lives Matter 'cause
It's trending on

Twitter to be a fan favorite
But, if you ain't get this
Energy when Sandra died
It's just a Bland statement! Man, face it!
All this energy you give to
The fans is deceitful
If you ain't even graduate from that school
Then don't act like you stand for the people
Don't be insightful now
You can act like you empathize
When we hype you, clown
But, you'll NEVER understand what we
Go through until Michael brown!
BAH! Then get Michael Brown'd!
I'm talkin' blood stains on your shirt
Dried up until Michael brown!
I'll end your year fast
You can't compare the fighting spirit of
Tamir Rice to mere trash this a clear bag
I see all your homies hatin'
When your peers pass
But when you let a pro test
(protest) the Pulice (police)
You expect the tier (tear) gas
You not the Champ! But let them tell it
I'm a hindrance to your stock advance
Compared to '12
I ain't been on my grizzly long: Jah Morant
As far as meetin' expectations for NOME X
They sayin' Saga can't
I ain't deserve this shot with Pulice
(police) on a platformneither
Did Oscar Grant! It felt like Hell's comin'!
The day I saw them cops send shots
At Breonna wit' all them shells dumpin'!
And ain't go to jail from it!
We ain't ask y'all for a stimulus check!
(chk-chk) We want 12 HUNTED! ($1, 200)
But understand, Mike
There's a few things that should
Be fair to warn you
You are a white man in America
There's so many privileges that
Are apparent for you
So I don't care if her name's Ashley
When you in critical
She'll be the only one carin'
(Karen) for you but understand-
Boy, your mind is venomous but look at YTG
They say a man could die for being born
Black is somethin' I align with prejudice
But that makes sense when Pulice
(police) works wit' Yellow Tape Gang
To disguise your relevance
To distort the facts, after airin' bullets
That's all you need to disguise the evidence
So go ahead wit' them God angles
- try me for a homi'
Third round - I just caught
Another body for the Body

(Mike and Saga hug and tell each other good
Game, and the police officer arrests Saga
Walking with him offstage)