URLtv, Tru Foe, J2 - Tru Foe vs. J2 lyrics

I'm a survivor of a breed that died
Strategize, I had to slide
You wanna prove this ain't about the
Demographic and you can really rhyme
So this won't be a hate crime -
He really 'bout to die for Pride!
If you scared of war
You don't deserve to survive
I can see the fear in his eyes
Why gamble wit' ya life if you shook, 2
(two)? Die! To get by, try angles
(triangles) , it isn't fair i know he scared
Lame niggas get boxed in be a man
You couldn't fit in that circle
'cause you a square
Let off a pair, that's a deucе for 2
Deuce-deucе his roof
Tried to send 2 for Foe, and I sent one to 2
Do the math! They wanted us at a equal plane
I lost a bullet

He lost his life: my definition
Of a equal trade we ain't the same
New Midwest, I paved the lane
Made a way for gang
You tryna make a way for gays? On
Ultimate Madness 4? This ain't the place!
This ain't 'bout the cash
Y'all gon' make me mad gave 2 the fo'
(tutor Foe) , like I ain't study in class
Since we gotta clash, I
Ain't showin' remorse, though
Bring a whole new meaning to
"LGBT" if you don't know
That's when a bullet go
Through your LEG, GUT, back and your torso!
I told bro, I hit the corner
You get the coroner
He don't realize that he dead!
P220, German weaponry in the palm of my hand
The irony: a fag gettin' smoked
Wit' a European SIG (cig')!
Accordin' to them Christians
The way he livin' a sin!
You wanna question God?
Ask "Is this what The Creator wanted
When He thought of a man?"
All I heard was a little "Nah's" (Lil Nas)
Mask up, grip a arm
Try and flex and you finna bleed
I'll lift and squeeze now this man on a
Shirtmy version of masculini-tee
(masculinity)! Let's up intensity!
Gay rapper on SMACK? You
Throwin' off the energy when the hemi speak
I remind them of SMACK originally
They gon' remember me!
Lurkin', in the streets
SPOTEMGOTTEM: the kid deceased
My first sign of 2? He get the piece (peace)!
I thrive in war! I'm scared of peace
The trench my natural habitat - you
Should be scared of me mob, nigga

You told- go 'head
You told niggas they don't know
What it's like to get
Shot in the stomach and still have to battle
Well, that don't explain why you
Be around here chokin', bitch
And tonight I want you to
Remember what it was like
To walk around wit' that colostomy
Bagand don't forget shit llama gripped
I talk to these weapons
So even my metal knows
If the blade get confused on it's location
I check him you don't know what? You in Foe!