Hitman Holla vs. Eazy The Block Captain

{Remy Ma throws the quarter in the air and Hitman Holla catches it}

[Round 1: Hitman Holla]

Ignore the fee

I came a long way just to go to war with E

I snatched the quarter to give it to you

Cause with all that struggle rap, I figured you need it more than me

I'll clip ya man

This battle, gon' be a triple 10

You don't want the quarter?

Cool {gun cocks} let's see if he take the nickel then

New York what up?

We came all the way to y'all city with them tools gripped

Hitman Holla be only havin' one round, tonight I got full clip

You told us you was a boss and you can battle whenever you wanna b-

And then he got an email from Beasley sayin, "Bullshit!"

Bullshit

Bullshit

Your whole class get on my fuckin' nerves

Yeah I said it

Identity theft, all y'all do is stand on stage and take my credit

See I created this big stage, my presence alone too much for a Volume

And if I'm bein' completely honest

What Remy paid me to battle you?

Shhhh. I can't count it in a small room

See y'all get to battle in front of Drake

Chris Brown house

Remy Ma

This shit insane shit

Back when I was comin' up, all I brought with me was 16's and .9's

They couldn't hosted my battle in R. Kelly basement

You think you real, you got that deal cause of what y'all doin'?

I know that ain't what you insinuating

Man Caffeine barely know y'all generation

They over there breakin' bread with Smack cause they seen the numbers Hitman was generating

Aye Remy, it don't matter who, I don't discriminate him

I bark on 'em, intimidate 'em

This my house, you don't belong here, he just immigrating

I'll wipe you off the face of this Earth when bullets penetrate him

You see he think he got the juice 'til I squeeze, it eliminate (e-lemon-ate) him

That was classic; 'Renegade' Em'

New hammer, just know I'm fixin' to dump, fuck it let's renovate him

You niggas cheesy, I'm on a 14 year run

If you wasn't alive you wouldn't believe me

I really had fire for this shit, I was doin' niggas greasy

So this battle stamp your legacy, not mine, it was a win for you to achieve me

So to make a long story short, the road I had to take to get here, was easy (Eazy)

I see you on Bel-Aire {claps}

I'ma clap to that

Cause any time an underground MC go mainstream it's always a good look for battle rap

So I can never be mad at that

It's just your ego startin' to outgrow your head attached

And I ain't even gon' hold you

How you Hollywood and you have four minutes of TV time and they killed your character off in episode 2?

So when y'all comparing TV fame to TV fame, I just be like, "Try again"

But to keep the streak alive, you try to have another episode tonight, you gon' die again

See, we two different type of players

My resume more attractive

He can't move until they allow him move

So it's obvious who score faster

So when y'all compare him to me, that don't do nothin' but make me more madder

Cause it's a difference between a nigga that can win the award and a nigga they can name the award after

Let's get active

It's war time Eazy, better time up your shoe laces

For that cream, I get as crazy as Chrisean over them Blueface's

You basic, I don't think you even realize who you facin'

I'm a nightmare, if I bring Show with me that's two Jasons

I get mad, on the side of his face that'll be two H's

That see you struggle rap for real when ya tooth achin'

Yo Smack, when I left that house, it was too vacant

I watched my sons all grow up, but who raised 'em?

Y'all all cowards

There can be a Best of Hitman on YouTube for 24 hours

My new master bedroom at the crib got four showers

I gave the leader of his clique his first main event, so what the fuck that tell you about my star power?

Tay Roc, Tsu Surf, I know one of my mans told ya

Stand down or be the next nigga I stand over

Think Tomb Raider, my bitch a shooter

It'll get cinematic if I give Cin' a 'matic

It's to the point she call like, "Where that big A.R.?" I think Cin' an addict

But I tell her to go on top of the roof bae, "It's in the attic."

New school, this y'all leader? I'ma let your lieutenant have it

You on a winning streak? I know how you see I put an end to Roc(k) role (roll), niggas thought I was Lenny Kravitz

This a red state, check my demographic

Number shooters on the hit, you would've sworn I sent the Mavericks

And don't bring up my close friends, that get the chicks hype

Aye you the type tryin' to downplay the shit ya bitch like

The 5th tight

I give a fuck if you 4'1" or this height

It's like I'm askin' Eazy (easy) questions, you gon' get this right

And you know the left behind like a missed flight

4-1, I got old shooters, I call 'em "Glen Rice"

But he cheap, for only 720, he'll spin twice

They said you runnin' battle rap, that still ain't the case

Your biggest bag ever, me, so who really the face?

Wait, are those braces in ya mouth?

Stop actin' like a bad guy

Before I glass eye another Pennsylvania nigga, ask the last guy

You a 34 year old rookie, look who I'm facin'

Ain't like we never seen him before, I can replace him

All the shit I done for the culture they can't erase him

I can get you closer to God don't make me Ma$e him

Yeah you kinda hot right now, y'all embrace him

But I was poppin' back when they had the MySpaces

100 round, I'm shootin' all don't wanna waste 'em

Face shot, forgot how he look, they had to trace him

You was lookin' for my opponents and I was patient

But knew what I would do to the kid, why bring me Jason?

Y'all be side eying me rappin' like I be fakin'

When I done did more than these rappers that y'all be praisin'

25 a game I did it every occasion

Still took over the culture I'm so amazin'

This my Philly Flow I'm doin' an imitation

Touch down and give him six a celebration

Fuck it I'ma remix it

25 a game I did it every occasion

And still took over the culture I'm so still still still still took over the culture I'm so amazin'

This my Philly Flow I'm doin' a - this my- this my Philly Flow I'm doin' an imitation

Touch down and give him six a cele- touch-touch-touch down and give him six a celebration

But look, his battle views so low but I'ma chill on E

Aye Remy Ma just put it on tab, Eazy first mil' on me

Ball game nigga!

[Round 1: Eazy The Block Captain]

AYE TURN ME UP!

TURN ME UP!

TURN ME UP!

Ayo New York what up?

The Block Cap' finally made it nigga

Ain't this time for a female- man fuck that! Let's get

(Straight to these payments nigga!)

Bro, I don't give a fuck about no Hitman

No this man

No that man

No Wild 'N Out

No Bags & Bodies

No Nick Cannon, how much money you got, how much views you got, how many years you put this on ya fuckin' back, nigga capiche?

You got it?

Plus I'm not ya muthafuckin' friend, let's be honest

I'm 'bout to pinpoint problems like a diagnostic

Bro I specialize in not givin' a fuck of what you accomplished

What's up nigga?

I got hitters that'll hover ya house

Everybody in that crib had COVID restrictions; masks will cover they mouth

See I'll teach all them niggas discipline

Do you know what they'll do for some Benjamins?

If I tell my hit man "sweet potato pie", he'll cry

Cause what you'll find in the ground? Cinnamon

Let's get lit!

Bro 'bout to get lit, bro it's a pit

I mean that performance shit is cool but we get right in ya mitt

Call you a "pussy" or a "bitch" if you take offense then it fit

Grab a grip

These niggas ain't even graduate high school they go to funerals say "Rip"

Nigga how we got here

When Big T got clipped, this nigga took offense

All for his dawg (dog), for them to put a contract on a hit man (Hitman) like John Wick

Nigga I'm really wit' the shits

Don't be all extra and put everything that you work for at risk

Ain't you his brother? You better tell that nigga to chill before he get you in some shit

Nigga one of y'all niggas gotta stop one of y'all niggas from actin' like a vic'

Nigga Cinnamon not exempt

Send my shorty OT to get that bitch

It'll be a Cabo visit if that girl trip

Nigga I'll [?]

Put stocks in Tommies

Glocks and shotties

All them bitches shoot

The reality won't show Bags & Bodies

You play ball, I had bags of mollies

Hustle, trains and trollies

Cooked and purified water with a green cap; Desani

My first trap sells was two bitches, and that relationship be paid on poly

You can't tell me nothin'

I don't take nothin' for granted

Used to rob y'all bitch ass niggas too, that shit was organic

I'm talkin' schemin' is in my element if the Captain Planet (plan it)

Bro I really ran shit

Dependin' on my op, nigga I can't miss

Drive-by, Quando [?] Holla if his man hit

Cause I go in a different strap

[?] drawn, they got a latch

[?] drum twins, they come attached

If I see you again, bullets hit Holla back

My shooters come from Tube cause they don't know how to act

Laser on his skin, like we tryin' to remove a tat'

Y'all thought I was blocked from a St. Louis nigga?

'Til I hopped on his cargo cap

Nigga you think your star power move me?

Bro you a goofy

I've been in dark places truly

The success of the streets consumed me

No work, came back fucked up, put me on light duty

Outta town, the coke and the popcorn expensive like we goin' to the movies

As long as you know, a bitch is not in here it won't get hot in here

A lot of niggas who claim y'all on the set gotta realize our guns ain't props in here

It'll be ya bird that popped in here

Physically, shot in here

This bitch gon' rush this bitch to the hospital and he better pray that ObamaCare

How can y'all compare me?

Scope on, I see him clearly

Did we get him? Barely

You got two options, give me Nick number or get buried

You show resistance, gun to his head, open his phone like "Hey Siri"

I want him carried by eleven, cause I don't want him to be judged fairly

If I framed Hitman y'all niggas better Holla if ya hear me

Nigga they recite y'all bars

My life a quotable, I'm from the root

I'm the nigga that send 'em in

If somebody got Hitman we just hope it's you

Or we can go the Timberland way, that's .40 below the boot

I talkin' the cells gotta recover, the brain gotta regroup

You'll have to learn how to read eatin' alphabet soup

She said, "Hitman" I said, "Ball Game? Bro that's an oop."

Flava Of Love we pick the bitch who hoop

Sniper, behind the picture frame

So if he supposed to be in my crib than the photo shootin'

Bro we scheme too

Cause you can probably tell 'em every basketball player that ever signed up

But it was three year wake up calls and them five people goin' in court was startin' to line up

My stove did warm up drills everyday dawg

Beefin' with niggas in my conference so I can get a play off

You played four quarters, I sold two halves and I offed it fast

I seen fiends recover from everything, but I never seen 'em rebound off the glass

Bro that was a quick score

Fast breaks had me sellin' drugs again cause I was back bored (backboard)

Nigga I played in the bubble bubble

Profit off another hustle

20 grams of coke, 10 grams of cut, to us was a double double

If I see an open shot, then I'ma raise my joint

I mean akhi ain't wanna do it but since you stepped on the line that means you changed the point

Should I bring it back? Fuck it!

Bro we scheme too

Cause you can probably tell 'em every basketball player that ever signed up

But it was three year wake up calls and them five people goin' in court was startin' to line up

My stove did warm up drills everyday dawg

Beefin' with niggas in my conference-

Beefin' wit' niggas in my conference-

Beefin' wit' niggas in my conference-

You see what E Sport lines, it was not senior athletes

Your track sheets wasn't my track meets

Your rap sheets wasn't my rap sheets

I got here late cause them gun charges was keepin' a nigga down

They said one threat and I start sleepin' wit' it now

Bro we don't even trust niggas to the point handshakes is us greetin' wit' a pound

It's a few things I did for success when I rolled over here

Instead of sellin' drugs I took myself when I found out that could be sold over here

I don't take shit for granted, I lock in, I don't fold over here

I pick all my battles wisely and had other incomes that was owed over here

So while you taught niggas how to control the room, I'm teachin' niggas how to control they career

It's Gugga nigga

[Round 2: Hitman Holla]

Y'all enjoying this battle so far?

(YEAH!)

Well my Saturday night, not as fun

I gotta stand here and listen to a nigga drug talk me to death and I make more money than the plug he cop it from

If I don't like his face, you'll get a Glock you pout

He said he never seen a rebound off the glass

Well you gon' leave in a casket and Remy gon' have to box you out

You let them people convince you I can't rap?

Like I don't be up here barkin'?

Well I just rapped up another million meetin', cause I was in that bitch talkin'

{crowd starts to boo}

Well I just rapped up another million meetin', cause I was in that bitch talkin'

I know, I know, y'all in love with that poverty

Bro boy rappin' is because of them

But y'all can save the struggle rap for the battle rappers who strugglin'

You trash homie

Your last battle got you gassed don't it?

Crazy how you can go from puttin' T in Philly to the whole Philly puttin' you on a [tee]

Life come at you fast don't it?

Every op dies

Calm down, you not live

You hot now, I'm all time in top 5's

I catch Eazy celebratin', it's not wise

Cause I'm pullin' up to a Block party, I'm outside

Hate don't bother me

I've been an underdog my whole life, but I don't need sympathy

Cause I just make movies out you niggas on stage, I'm a walkin' documentary

See this new era, become friends and then battle

What you scared to make enemies?

If it's "fuck you" online, it's "fuck you" in person

Even when I had COVID I kept the same energy

Shine, Red, Roc, Suge, they all were sick like- guess who had the remedy?

You got a bunch of debatables, a win versus T

So why y'all keep bringin' up this easy (Eazy) run, jog my memory

To get respect you gotta give it, it go both ways

Your hot head homeboy? He's no ones age

He be twistin' fingers, man we so unphased

If I was you, tell Chess he better watch what he throw up on stage

I was gon' lose, that's what they told Hitman

Well thanks to them, you gotta stand face to face against that old Hitman

I'm at his granny house like knock knock

Holla

She say, "Hitman? From Bags & Bodies? I like that show."

Well I got my lil' brother with me and he mad, I guarantee you ain't gon' like that Show'

We stormed in, his girlfriend was in the kitchen, she was makin' spaghetti

She said, "Can you please leave us-"

"Shut up bitch. I would beat yo' ass but I heard Eazy doin' that already."

Oh y'all ain't heard?

Eazy put his hands on his girl

Her name "Hurricane Du"

See he get mad cause she get wet or e'rybody but ain't that the shit that hurricane's do?

Then Nu Jerzey Twork fucked her, ponytail on the table

He messed up Hurricane's doo

So why you mad cause she decided to break up a happy home? When that's the shit that hurricane's do

Then I heard that she got pregnant

Aye, when Hurricane due?

Touchy subject? Well let me switch the category five

But that's still some shit that hurricane's do

I forgot I was at this nigga granny crib

He's so controllin' to y'all

But y'all should see what I got in store for the moment I see his moms and POP

Boy I left a hole in the wall

So I walk out cause Eazy went home but his girl in

So I got to contemplating like [?] y'all, think I should let his girl live?

Shot that bitch in the face, niggas ain't spare mine, why should I spare his?

I give a fuck who gassed you nigga

You is not this

They told me I couldn't scheme wit' Eazy

I was at the airport when I heard that lie, watch this

I'm sound proof

I ain't never heard no real shit that I felt from frauds

I'm just playin' the hand they gave me

I never really gave a fuck who dealt the (Delta) cards

I'm an animal, to control me, you need more than authorities

See I'm the king of that first class

But you and Geechi the main two I may put in the sky priority

Guns'll bust, when we on the chase, you can't run from us

I'ma make sure it's extra leg room in ya casket, I'm doin' that for his own comfort, plus

Tay Roc, you my man, depart from him, you gotta know I'll hit you

I'll drop him, then you get picked up wit' him

You see what standin' by a rival (arrival) get you

Y'all seen my Cassidy face off

He disrespect me, the show over ya dead

So Remy, if he decide to carry on, I'ma be forced to check that bag

Don't let that go over ya head

I might smack him, you gotta know I ain't rappin'

I did an airport scheme to let y'all know I'm checkin' all that fly shit out the gate, that's for the Captain

How I average 26.6, moonwalk on skates, and clap heat?

Funny you said that cause y'all sound a lil biased if you ask me

Cause when Surf said that bar, you laughed, why? Cause I'm an athlete?

You think all I know about is basketball, football, baseball and track meets?

Well you'll be surprised

I'm the most likely to ride

One night, I slid in Nikes, I really turned them bitches to Nike Slides

Shit, I wasn't gon' take it there, but fuck it, I'ma start wit' him

That's your man? Prove he your man, you better walk wit' him

Cause if I want him dead, he dead and ain't no bargain it

The way I hit him with this scope, the NFL gonna try to fine me for targeting

I'll do you dirty, you won't get a lick off

I'll stand in ya circle, then raise an arm, I'm gettin' ready for the tip off

New body, I caught it on the .40, it was a short kick off

Where you from?

If I let him feel these (Philly) Eagles, the pain is worse

But if Show' swing, all it take is a punch to realize everyone from Jalen Hurts

At the face off I struck a nerve

So, let him be mad, we on this Block trap huntin', we lookin' for confederate flags

It's a fact that I'm ready

Am I strapped with mine [?]

You got yours I got mine, who reaction time better?

Better find where you steppin' or you might need a reverend

I lied about the age, this 19, 11

See, they all depend on my performance and try to downplay the rappin' portion

They act like my name ain't heavy in this sport, but I really think it's crack they snortin'

Cause look, I just made a nigga battle me while he under contract not to, I'm that important

[Round 2: Eazy The Block Captain]

Ayo these niggas don't know what I do to these vet niggas on stage

I mean bro, you do sports bars, I do trap bars it's all the same

That means you played balls, I sold drugs and nothing would ever change

Damar Hamlin, I literally could be dyin' and only care about the game

Nigga I do other shit too, like I don't like the way you like to be portrayed

Ain't you the buol who be sucka punchin' niggas? If so I hope that's a phase

Cause me and these niggas like solar panels we wanna see if that energy the same

Cause I done crashed into niggas while usin' they MACs (macks) cause they was stuck in they ways (Waze)

It was times I ain't even know what gun I was shootin'

I was taught to never ask that bitch her age

When me and my plug couldn't come to diplomacy, we lift the tre

I had weed and I had daughters, so if I cross three strays I was tryin' to braid

See I don't got no problem coachin' him

But do you wanna be a celebrity or a gangsta? Cause statistically speakin' we not doin' good doin' both of 'em

You know I talk to niggas, right?

So before I do that bro, I'm happy that you made a livin'

But you know what I think about you though?

That you do anything for clout and [?] that's ego driven and that raise suspicion

Cause I seen this book before, it's plagiarism

The real street niggas can't even afford to show emotion but these spoiled niggas they crave attention

Like for example, you did a porno with ya girl so your girl can see, nigga you don't love that bitch

Nigga fuck that bitch

Now that I see what she look like I wanna fuck that bitch

Nigga, you dumb ass nigga, piece of shit

I don't wanna hear anybody leaked that shit, nigga you leaked that shit

You an attention seeking whore

All these views you got and can't handle slander

God forbid y'all say one bad thing about this nigga, he run right to the internet, it's propaganda

This the same buol who told his son to pull out his phone so he could catch a crime on camera

You gonna need more than a band-aid on your face if I felt any disrespect from that Country Grammar

Bullet would've hit you and that lil' muthafucka, technically he's an innocent bystander

You don't even fit the criteria to be no gangsta

You too emotional, your anger, impulsive

Controlling, we take that as weakness and expose it

You would've touched my family member while they was drunk, it would've got you folded

That Bill shit would've happened to me, the steel on my gun would've been corroded

You would've touched me at any muthafuckin' event, you get the notion

The get back we would've gave you would've had an LLC attached and you would've owned it

Bro I'm from Philly, we raised way different

I know you hot headed and I know you feel the tension too

But that's [?] meanin' we come back for after it get lit for you

I mean you entitled, narcissism, I understand cause I'm livin' proof

But we gotta accept accountability cause people we love get hurt by the shit we do

Like for example, you never thought that home invasion was a calculated move?

You never thought they wasn't comin' for her nigga, they was comin' for you?

But I blame the leadership of ya crew

Cause y'all never told this nigga to stop

Like, "Gerald. Bein' street means bein' smart. You gotta know the block."

Like if it's not an immediate threat, sometimes you gotta let it rock cause you can't control no op'

Karma come in so many forms, you probably the reason your girl got shot

Nigga I will embarrass ya

How you let shorty take a headshot for you and you still ain't marry her?!

Nigga, I'm a hit man too, but what I assassinate is character

Nigga, you don't understand you adore?

Bro, you brought enemies to ya door

I would've built my credit off y'all niggas if we would've went to war

They would've seen Hitman and Showout, I would've seen TransUnion and Experian, I was lookin' at two different scores

Nigga, ain't you the buol?

Ain't you the buol that said you hit Bill Collector cause he was gonna rob Hitman?

Where was that same buol when they really rob Hitman?

See these niggas got picks, that's why I put they life in the barrel

Look at it, spin it, realize he a bitch now I'm thinkin' they name "Ella Fitzgerald"

Nigga let's talk about, you reloadin' bullets that came out of a nigga

BULLSHIT!

BULLSHIT!

BULLSHIT, BULLSHIT, BULLSHIT, BULLSHIT!

I ain't gon' lie, I googled the shit, I wanted to see if the nigga really did it

I mean to just to make sure I was trippin'

But I'm like, this the buol who dragged big ass guns to shoot, he go to war different

See that's the difference

I give 'em real shit, nigga you give 'em gimmicks

The only person who can take a bullet outta a nigga is a doctor but the cops may use it for forensics

Let's get off of that for a minute

Because I seen the Jason Lee interview you deal with real- bro I was in lock

I said, "Yo, this freaky ass buol shot."

This nigga accepted a pause award from a gay nigga, respectfully, but I was shocked

I said, "Is it me or do all straight niggas get to Hollywood and just unlock?"

Nigga I look at all y'all niggas different, but you actually, you play it well

You thought I was surprised when you skatin' ass nigga moved to ATL?

Bro I wasn't, besides Arsonal, you Mr. Debatable, nigga real shit

You feel this?

You the only Hitman I know who take contracts and don't kill shit

I told y'all niggas that I don't play PlayStation I sell drugs

I take a player and build it, and build it and build it

So my player really makes 2K on some real shit!

Gutta nigga, the fuck is you talkin' about?

[Round 3: Hitman Holla]

Yo, he brought up the home invasion

My girl was innocent and got shot

I just don't want y'all to mistake for wars

But you wouldn't know shit about that cause you don't own a house that's nice enough for niggas to break in yours

He said- talkin' 'bout he don't know what I got planned with Cinnamon

Talkin' 'bout my shit, just things you don't do

He like, "Why you ain't marry her yet?"

Cause I'd rather let it ring on you!

I don't understand, I'm lookin' in the crowd and I'm lookin' at y'all get real hype

Cause he brought up a nigga that got knocked out in real life

New York, they said it was a "match up problem", an "away game"

But I was thinkin', "How, such?"

Cause they said, "Eazy talk to niggas crazy. So he really gon' talk to you."

I said, "About what?"

You told us you've been sellin' drugs, like so what?

{crowd starts getting restless}

Y'all let him stand up here and act like Pablo, I'm sayin' he bluff

Why the face of URL sellin' drugs for anyway?

You mean to tell me both Smacks ain't payin' enough?

Look, I'm the top prospect, that's why all the scouts for me

Y'all get mad and boo when I rap about success, but y'all encouraging him

That just let me know that y'all got it out for me

See they ain't gon' be real witchu, but I am, that's why they out for me

So Eazy, what's the point of potentially dyin' from the same shit you had to do to get out the streets?

Y'all act like having both parents automatically make you rich

That's a fact that y'all neglect

If that was true, why my mama and daddy both work two jobs and somehow we still had to live check to check

{The crowd gets restless again}

The hate don't look good on camera. The hate don't look good on camera

My pops stayed on me long enough to play ball in college

"I got you", is what I replied

But there was little he could do to stop me from walkin' outside

Knowin' I was gonna see a war, knowin' I was gonna pick a side

See my old lady tried

One night she looked me in my eyes

Like, "I don't want my oldest son gangbanging", it was dead sad

But I had to be real with my mother, like, "I'm sorry."

But it was kinda hard for me to ignore them red flags

You ain't the only nigga that been through somethin'

It's regular day to day life that trigger me and make me wanna let a Llama hit you

Like, I don't even like people with they birthdays in June to July

Cause they Cancers

And that remind me of the shit my mama went through

It's plain to see, I'm everything these people tonight, came to see

Have you ever been on FaceTime with somebody you love and witness them get shot in the -

How is this nigga gon' talk pain to me?

Who done more for the culture than Hitman?

Why am I even addressin' that?

Up and coming talent see me, and know, that's a check

Bags & Bodies the culture, impressed with that

Theys say, "Battle rappers aliens"

With that being said y'all witnessed me fill a mansion with more mutants than Professor X

That paperwork they send y'all, I would've never had signed

They said I ain't lyrical but I was always cool with knowin' I had a lawyer with a pen better than mine

Yo Ice Cube, I watched N.W.A. and I wanna let you know that you inspired me

Yo Suge, they got me battlin' me battlin' a nigga name "Eazy" that be havin' contract issues, the irony

I ain't never need no push from a big league, I was lit as a teen

You couldn't do it by yourself that's why you had a click with a team

You take him off URL, he not as lit as he seem

He Steve Urkel, he just a goofy without the machine

My mind and mental, the reason why I'm so monumental

Free game, start readin' over that shit you sign, it's simple

And then maybe they won't be able to use whatever it is you signed against you

{The crowd starts getting restless again}

They gon' hear it on camera. They gon' hear it on camera. They hatin'

They say that the God tiers like the Jackson 5

Aye, you dealin' with Mike of course

Cause you gain a bigger everything by battlin' me

They gon' know your name at them nice resorts

You see this Judge? Why the fuck would you bring a knife to court?

See I can be the reason fans cop ya merch' and I also can be the reason your life support

I don't care what you got to say, I made battle rap pop, but your advice you thought

How you gon' down talk me and I'm the reason anybody after 2010 even like the sport

Man I'ma do this nigga the worst way

To make God have mercy on his- the church way

They say, "Holla. It's time for a new slogan."

No it ain't

Cause I'm the reason battle rappers started makin' 'em in the first place

See it's crazy how you gotta stand right here to realize that I don't play at all

See it's easy (Eazy) to rap like them

But what he gon' do when I stand on stage and start talkin' 'bout shit he can't say at all?

Example: eight islands in four days, I live a different type of life

What you know about gettin' frustrated cause you miscounted a half a mil', and now you gotta count it twice?

Aye whatchu know about ya pops bettin' $5,000 you score 40

Yeah that's five with three O's

But I finished the game with 36 because my bum ass missed four free throws

Aye whatchu know about ya mama bein' frustrated cause she can't keep up wit' ya character, on not one, two, but three shows

Whatchu know about ya driver calling off durin' Christmas so you miss $20,000 nigga, that's only three loads

{The crowd starts talking and Hitman has to stop. Hitman complains about the hate and Remy tells security throw people out if needed}

One night, my pops bet $5,000 I score four touchdowns, the shit had me so mad

Cause I finished the game with three, they called the fourth one back cause I couldn't get the proper toe drag

Aye they told you about them boogieman stories, but you wanted to see

You ain't top tier nigga, 'til you run into me

You want the fade? You as dumb as can be

I think not, it's barbershop, I lift him up the pump under the seat

I don't fuck wit' battle rappers, y'all all so tough

Every time I come around, y'all all so rough

I got a .40, the .45, the Sig, they all gon' buck

Like AAA I told you, boy I'm liftin' all those (autos) up

Me and my niggas don't listen to shit, ain't no coachin' this

And we not friendly nigga, but you approachin' us

I'm bi-polar, shake ya hand, then I choke you up

Razorblade, for the shit I don't like, this a social cut

The last Philly nigga played with me? My brother split his coconut

My bad, he wasn't from Philly

[Showout]

Nigga that's [?]

Bigg K said, when he first shot a gun, his eyes was closed but he hit somethin'

Well the first time I shot a gun my eyes was open cause I didn't want to miss nothin'

They like the big stage so I'm glad it's not

And he hot right now so I'm glad he hot

Cause on stage, niggas die, when I get to performin' that's Travis Scott

[Round 3: Eazy The Block Captain]

I said I actually don't got nothin' bad to say about this bitch ass nigga

Besides he's a fuckin' cry baby

Nigga is always fuckin' cryin' and that right there, that made me peep shit

Cause I don't understand niggas who really don't need this life but try to be it

Like for no reason

I had to live for shared space, havin' my own room was a thesis

Bro I used to envy people with two parents cause I wasn't raised by my real mom and that's deep shit

Bro the pain was so unbalanced I actually formed this talent from that street shit

Now my real parent only gave me a puzzle but that wasn't the only thing that was in pieces

So while you was on stage doin' a remix my pop didn't lock and I had to re-mix

I didn't even know unlock past demons cause my secrets got secrets

Bro up to last year, my life expectancy, I didn't think I was gonna reach it

Cause in my profession a black nigga with a Cannon start Wild 'N Out, it's not funny, we end up at the precinct

Nigga it's war stories, bro I couldn't finish, cause I know I did it

While you was watchin' Menace II Society, society done turned me into a menace

All because I wouldn't listen

I was boxed in with ladders and extensions

And if you make it past these 12 rounds we'll stop cause you went the distance

That's Tom Brady, that's a rusty .40, we learned to receive that bitch 'til it had a bullet in it

If I put a Hitman down, it's a murder, locked in target

Arrow 'cross his back like an Amazon worker

Clean the gun, break it down to particles

30 Buffalo, kill-kill, shit sound like an audible

Bargain shoppin', right brace him, choppers, life flight him

Bro we shop for couples too if y'all an item

We put hit on bitches too if you wife 'em

And we can't save her, if everything in this gun based on true events you get to watch this claim her (disclaimer)

Bro I'm a competitor

Like you, bro I don't like to lose

Like you, I had nit, like you

But I had to sell a hundred of 'em to have a good night too

Decline invitations [?] invite you

Couple warning shots back them niggas up so I understand cause a Cannon saved my life too

See this shit get bad, like ya life get tooken in a flash

That's a respawn on a Hitman when they don't complete the task

I used to cook OT for niggas, Antman, I carried around a lab

I always wanted to ask

How you the top performers of all these performers but when you get on the show nigga you ass?

I'm somebody you should be concerned about

Cause we concentrate on camps and burn 'em out

A dispute where I'm from means if somebody didn't die, then we worked it out

I mean beef used to be like grandmom crib, we would Sunday morning cleans sweep that whole house

You better live it though, no word of mouth

Stash the work in the recliner

Vlad TV I got stories on that couch

What's up with all this "man this" and "man what"?

And you sayin' this....pussy you sayin' what?

Bro this shit standard

If I don't respond then I'll beat you the fuck up, that's a receptionist, a bitch answer

Bro we outta control

Hire CDL drivers to dispose the body, put the weight on they shoulders, let them carry the load

Most of that nigga in there, truck stop, the rest stop on the side of the road

Nigga I don't wanna hear me talkin' 'bout me poppin' on no fuckin' app

When you had all these niggas thinkin' they was gon' be on TV, you put 'em on a fuckin' app

Nigga you ain't got smacked over rumors, I'm startin' to like these sport bars

Travel to Oklahoma to get to him Sooner

In order to make a hitman (Hitman) Holla we gotta torcher the shooter

I want you to die, even if it's my man's gun, raise was not man, clap and then maneuver

That's Russell Wilson

Now you gotta accept ya little Future

You know the difference between me and you?

It's not the question, I'm even gonna give you the slogan I'm just gonna continue my lesson

Shit get wild

Cabinet full of them charges, smart locks, there's fingerprints in that file

I told 'em I was sellin' dope for research purposes, the judge gave me a clinical trial

Bro I did shit because

I did shit for niggas now because I thought I knew who they was

Even when they put dirt on my name and it rain I still found a way to get it out the mud

Bro you know what's up

My lawyer was like my therapist and to win a case we had to open up

If I don't spin on you for how much money we gave you then you didn't owe enough

If my brother gotta jump in my fights to make sure that he don't have to hold me up

So nigga the only difference in this is a trap nigga who 'bout to be a star

Cause I went from no license to air fresher and I got tree still hangin' in the car

Nigga y'all hear that?

I came up so fast these niggas fear that

And they on my dick, nigga four years of this shit and STILL none of these niggas beat me clear yet

Nigga closed caskets is the arrangement nigga

Take my ass back to Philly-

Gutta nigga!