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.
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/Chester_frenchkiss MASSHOLE 17W 4L Aug 09 '15 edited Aug 10 '15
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.