Massive Collab (My verse is 2nd)

Goatz Verse:

 

I remember when a girl called Rita Dissed me with this Shit,

Scoped a nigga on MM2 shit was Clipped, Nigga want to fuck with me like-

I got Gripped, Barley know a faster rapper like Crypt, Got Kicked then Tripped,

Fuckers out here well Strict, See that Bitch already Ripped, His girl shy-

she best Stripped, Fucked him up then Skipped, Beat was just Picked,

Don't be thinkin Im some Convict, you push on his Chest like a Constrict,

I loved her she felt Convinced, You be sayin Lil Goatz is on it,?

Blast this Mother Fucker hooked up onto a Rocket, Half you Nigga's reply-

''No Comment,'' Never was he known as a Warrant, Felt like to Vomit,

 

 

Makin fire was just a Project, To you Im an Angel no Prophet,

Dissing life was just Natural to be Honest, You better think of a Sonnet,

titled you as being Novice, What shit you got in those Pockets,

Shocked with those Sockets, You claimed to be a Philosophic,

Then be a Dick, Shitting in you're Office, Threw this Bitch in his Coffin,

Was never worse than Ruthless Losses, Even though he acts Goddess.

 

My Verse:

 

Visualizing the realism of life and actuality

Fuck who's the baddest, a person's status depends on salary

And my mentality is money-orientated

I'm destined to live the dream for all my OG's who never made it

Cause yeah, we were beginners in the hood as 5 percenters

 

 

But something must've gotten into us cause we all turned to sinners

Now some resting in peace and some are sitting in San Quentin

Others such as myself are tryna carry on a tradition

Keeping this Schweppervescent street ghetto essence inside us

Cause it provides us with the proper insight to guide us

Even though, we know somehow we all gotta go

But as long as we leaving thieving we'll be leaving with some kind of dough, so

Until that day we expire and turn to vapors

Me and my capers, will be somewhre else stacking papers.

Keeping it real, packing steel, getting high

Cause life's a bitch and then you die.

 

Asaad_King Verse:

 

You 'bout to get off like it's next shift

You niggas clowns, Pen wise Im it

Call me Aunt Vivian when I replace my clip

Now We talking about shows, but not netflix

You Niggas Better of safe before trying to contest this

Murder scences when I decide to visit

Brain built with Lyric after Lyric

So They Say I'm the shit, when Im 10 times the shit

These niggas bitches like Juwuanna Man

Picture me and your Momma no Sonogram

Pussy spin the block like it's tetris

Holes In them lil Squares, Chex Mix

They didn't help but now want my check, I say no inspections

School lunch was the closest thing to my breakfast

But Pockets still getting fatter than precious.

 

ArcShock verse:

 

Call Putin cus I'm back into business, body bagging them faggots I shit on,

In my raps and disses, preparing their caskets for after,

 

 

Them battles are happenin', Burn 'em with stacks of these writtens,

Spastic kid stacking branches, spilling some gas to the ground as I light it with matches,

Leaving all life into ashes, causing Holocausts, talking monologues, shit is just factual rapping,

I say that hell's my natural habitat,

Wrapping bodies in bags for trash is a habit,

Arc is at it now, they hoping I'm slacking 'round,

They hoping I'm backing down,

They seeing black and white when they choking and blacking out,

Want smoke? I'll just joke about you passing out.