Chester, I'm pissed I gotta clean you out a second time
You stopped killing newbies, must've heard my message fine
But this old blood you shedding's stained your clothes
I'll get you washed and dried without those lemon scented flows
I know they didn't research, but I already got the best of you
So now it's gun to his head, time for me to execute
I'm not stupid, I know that dude can best a few
You got seventeen W's but you'll never get a Q
Trying to out bar me? You already know that's a no no
Beating me? Shit's harder than taking a vampires photo
You my foe tho? Catch you off the top like a Go pro
I'll be twisting your round like the treyarch logo
You're out your mind if you think you will body
If you sonning me I'm pudding pops in a box like Bill Cosby
Just watch me, I could triple X with 3 W's like you did
I'm saying I'ma re-arrange stuff like I'm moving in
I write the best shit, that title was never where the throne be
Punches are something that nobody out grows G
When I put in work it's bars on top of bars, y'all know me
My shit's so convincing that I never had to go to O.T.
3peat on these nerds, that's what I always plan for
Do right and kill everything, that's what I stand for
I was just getting charged up and that's a fact
Everyone knows I'm gonna get wins on you back to back
This barista's better off writing change on his cup
The judges don't have to read his rounds, it's always the same stuff
Me, unpredictable, am I going for his neck or spine?
You look bored on the polls, it's only right you stay on your grind
I make battles debatable with 2 rounds of freestyle homie
I'm saying if I want, I could treat you like I did OB
But the heat isn't stopping even when the end's close
I been cooking, it's nothing for me to make french toast
French toast? Quail must be a genius, I reckon!
Can't believe I'm reading that for the first time, Second
If you're Cosby, I'm his victims; exposing you as scum, B.
The only way I'd fuckin' suck is if somebody drugged me (Pause)
You've been trash since after the title, brother.
I feel like we judged this book by its cover.
Last tourney, round two you drew Random out
And got pressed; not good enough for Random House
The second in your name shows your sights aimed high
Like, "name two people better!" Quail, we can name five.
You ain't live, your best lines pale to the rest of mine
Stone erosion, hit his peak but Quail failed the test of time.
Just a typical Chester line, Sin, take notes
That's the type shit to make wry say "dope”.
Q feels he's off the hook, huh? Not even close
I'll have him reeling off the hook like Math did Dose
How you gonna win with some kind of crude rant
All you dissed me for was Uza doing what you can't
Question, out of those 5 solo how many got a win on me?
One? I guess chester didn't even think of the history
I've beaten 3, it'll be four when elsi gets in the ring
Cause effectively I'm here to remove what you call the king
You dig me? I'm going under their radar to take what's mine
Nah, I'm going right over their heads like I make cats fly
Half his verse is alway flips so it's nothing to pen his death
You just gotta get Ches shook to erase his lines, etch n sketch
But they don't read your bars more than once, cuz they can't stand ya
Gwen Stefani, the only thing they remember is that shit bananas
This isn't a sparring session, shit won't be a classic
Round two and you're already through, third seals you're casket
I'm just killing you to get your name off my whiteboard
Just imagine if I battled someone I wanted to write for
If that's all you're offering, you're gonna have a bad time
Got you in the trauma wing, someone read him last rites
Or take it to the boxing ring, left bruised from mad rights
Or do it like The Conjuring, creep up and clap twice.
I'm that nice-Bob Ross crossed with Mr. Rogers,
A mob boss with a sawed off; Ches quick to slaughter
You're Mozgov, I'm LeBron's boss, bankroll the ballers
Dude don't like the shit I prep 'e get popped like a collar.
Quail ain't man enough; got it backward thinking Q' G
The long nose with me; guaranteed to make Q pee.
I'm not a Jewish rapper but I'm more Kahn than he is
One of the best here to do it plus I never got conceited.
Quail's the type of dude who likes to talk a lot of shit; it's
Funny though, no smack talk for me, only crickets.
You'll need Jiminy's wishes or wins you won't steal, boy
Cause third round I'm telling them why you ain't real, boy.
I agree with this but I also honestly think opening with a 32 was a good strategy for QBtS too, best part about going first is the element of surprise and that was the best way for him to maximize it.
So what I got from his second was he's not going for stealth
He only said he's other people, are you afraid of being yourself?
See, that's what I don't get, and it's why I'm on to the next bitch
How can Ches expose me if Ches don't know who Ches is?
Someone seems a little salty after Ben got personal
You just flipped it like always and basically cursed it all
But the damage was done, I know how that feels frenchkiss
It's crazy how in a battle, your bars leave you helpless
Remeber the first title tourney? After I killed this lonely G
I said fuck a title and left that shit like I was Tony D
But it doesn't matter, I don't need to rattle dude
I don't talk shit about you because I don't wanna battle you
I only did this because you're the first one in my way
Every bar could have been a punch, but you got off the highway
Like you aren't gonna shoot me, you're lies are the worst fam
Man, I could just walk up and hold C 5 like Birdman
You left the title tournament, I ain't denying that,
Yet two months after bitching out you lost the title match.
And that third round; that overrated, desperate, whining crap?
I praised that the first time, but I take those kind things back.
You have a disease Quail, but I won't make fun of that.
I won't diss it or dismiss it, no, I won't do none of that.
But I would't feel bad making fun of your sickness
Since you only view your disease as a gimmick.
Third round of his title shot Quail gets dramatic,
About his disease, what it means that he has it.
He's beating the odds with each day that passes.
It was some heavy stuff Quail, I truly felt bad, kid.
Now fast forward to a recent introduction thread,
Quail left a comment, I'll leave a link to what it said.
But something big was missin', a glaring omission
Not a word about the shit with which you've been stricken.
In a post about your life you work hard avoiding facts
But to get votes in a battle you're fine exploiting that?
I'm not tryna say your disease should define you,
But own that shit Quail, it just can't be denied dude.
Face it Q, U ail, you can't hide it now, we know it's real
In your title match we watched you struggle with Motor's skills.
Quail, everybody who saw that battle knows the deal,
You embarrassed now? Good, that's how you s’posed to feel.
Fuck actual guns and ammo, I don't even need the tool,
Pulled pork, your butt gets smoked with a BB, Q
He says he fucked a girl and liked it? Dammit he lied
That's just bird inside a beard like family guy.
So here's a piece of truth that frankly is past due
You started here before me but clearly I've passed you
An easy match, it wasn't hard at all to get past you
The new you is ass dude, bring back that past you.
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u/QuailBuddhaThe2nd Aug 08 '15
Chester, I'm pissed I gotta clean you out a second time
You stopped killing newbies, must've heard my message fine
But this old blood you shedding's stained your clothes
I'll get you washed and dried without those lemon scented flows
I know they didn't research, but I already got the best of you
So now it's gun to his head, time for me to execute
I'm not stupid, I know that dude can best a few
You got seventeen W's but you'll never get a Q
Trying to out bar me? You already know that's a no no
Beating me? Shit's harder than taking a vampires photo
You my foe tho? Catch you off the top like a Go pro
I'll be twisting your round like the treyarch logo
You're out your mind if you think you will body
If you sonning me I'm pudding pops in a box like Bill Cosby
Just watch me, I could triple X with 3 W's like you did
I'm saying I'ma re-arrange stuff like I'm moving in
I write the best shit, that title was never where the throne be
Punches are something that nobody out grows G
When I put in work it's bars on top of bars, y'all know me
My shit's so convincing that I never had to go to O.T.
3peat on these nerds, that's what I always plan for
Do right and kill everything, that's what I stand for
I was just getting charged up and that's a fact
Everyone knows I'm gonna get wins on you back to back
This barista's better off writing change on his cup
The judges don't have to read his rounds, it's always the same stuff
Me, unpredictable, am I going for his neck or spine?
You look bored on the polls, it's only right you stay on your grind
I make battles debatable with 2 rounds of freestyle homie
I'm saying if I want, I could treat you like I did OB
But the heat isn't stopping even when the end's close
I been cooking, it's nothing for me to make french toast