ChosisDaKid Battle

Listen Chosis,

you'd better proceed with caution.

If this gets to be too much, feel free to pause it.

If you're coming at me, you're gonna be racking up losses.

Fuck a coffin, Imma paint the walls with your head like Cobain's shotgun.

They're gonna come knocking at your apartment

Not knowing you're locked in the closet, bawling after being assaulted.

I'll leave the blood stains on the carpet,

And hide the murder weapon in my glove compartment of my car that I can’t get started.

Draw the line, I promise I'll cross it, start some beef and then squash it.

Your lyrics ain't sick, but they're making me nauseous.

I'm sorry I had to start this, you seem like smart kid,

So maybe you should drop out now before I turn you into a carcass.

I don't have dark skin but I'll still rip this shit like Marky Mark did.

So Chosis, if you’re still conscious, then I give you props kid,

But if you respond with some nonsense, I’m not gonna stop talking shit, not even in the comments.

See the problem is, my mouth is always on full throttle, bitch,

So I ain’t afraid to shit on your pride and watch you swallow it.

Matter of fact, I’ll crack open your jaw with a hollow bottle

Just to make sure you swallowed all of it.

You’re not “Unorthodox” man, you’re obnoxious.

On the other hand, my style is flawless.

I’m an armored car, you’re a tricycle with wheels that keep wobbling.

So this battle isn’t fair cause I’m on my way to the top, you’re stuck at the bottom.

 

Cause money ain’t a thing, you sound like a broke bitch

You’re just a silly hoe who ain’t got no friends.

Get to your glory hole so you can suck my dick,

Homie Jesus died for nothing if you don't sin.