[Round 1: CHARLIE CLIPS]
Word is y’all wanted to watch Sir Charles ball out in Phoenix again
That ain’t even a punchline & y’all can already see the crowd feel that
They say “chill Clips, you’re going against Illmac’
He’s a White rapper you shouldn’t let this steel clap”
Well the Calicoe I brought is not the host of this battle that was real rap
I’ma put this man behind bars all night for nothin you should feel Black
Momma told me slavery ended a long time ago
But I seen these leagues still pickin’ cotton and his name is Ilmac’
Well what’s poppin’ cracker?
The main nigger is home, he want his field back
You got killed by Hollow & Conceited in one hour, you should feel wack
You got lost for words & had to read a The Saurus to get your skills back
Is it Illmac-u-late or Illmac-u-let?
Well Illmac-u-let your wig get peeled back
My wordplay is too amazing, I know the crowd feel that
You see these leagues put a battery in his back
And they paid me to come and kill that
Cuz overcharging a battery is the main reason that we kill Macs
Petty hustler bars, oh that mean my flow past crack
I raise the Glock or raise the stock, like I know NASDAQ
I’ll let him hold have that
He’ll eat so many shells his autopsy report will read Joe's Crab Shack
I don’t leave my crib to go and hustle
The fiends come by and then they buy again
They pull up, I give the work-out by the door, that’s the iron gym
Big gat, knock off fat, if I miss then I’ma try again
It’s a gauge and this 1-12 will have you dying Slim
I don’t talk about pullin’ guns out on Twitter
Cuz these ain’t the kind of shots to follow
I’m on Eastern Time, I kill him tonight, that mean he died tomorrow
I feel like battle rap cameramen
I zoom in with the cannon like Twizz give him a lot of Hollows
But if I pan, I turn this fruit into a vegetable, that’s Avocado
I hope you don’t think my nigga came from Roc-A-Fella cuz Freeway kid
I roc fellas, the gun poking out like Freeway beard
Freestyle off the top but we all know you ain’t gon’ say shit
Fuck it I freestyled off the top, I’m on some Day’ shit
You want bars? I’m just joking with you niggas
He thought I fucked up, I was just showing him I’m straight nice
You nice, but you ain’t gon’ do shit for Real, you Daylyt
[Round 1: ILLMACULATE]
Look, Charlie, I give a fuck if you got praise
I hope you brought your girl with you
I’ma treat you like QP and pull your boo off stage
Matter of fact, I’ll pull your girl’s girl right here
Treat her like Daylyt and pull your boo’s boo of stage
I don’t know if you right in the head like mental stability
But you have several abilities
Of forcing wordplay and stretchin’ your similes
He’ll end up in a box when I’m addressing him lyrically
Why would you even stamp him?
He ain’t the whole package, just got a special delivery
He’ll say lines like, “I might rumble with a lot of shit”
That’s you? But he sells it well
You’re like a used car salesman, Clips
You take garbage and you sell it well
Example, you watch his battles live thinking dude has got some skill
Until you see the footage back and it loses all appeal
Cuz you brought that shit he sold you thinking, “Ooh, I got a deal”
Then gone a block down the street and it’s “Oh, I lost a wheel”
For real! Y’all gas this cat, man
Most of what you wrote in your verses is stale as shit
Only reason it comes across on the surface is a boat full of merchants; that’s salesmanship
Clips, I’m spitting facts, your shit is wack
Soon as we interact I twist his cap
Quicker than a silverback can skin a cat
Want me to break down Clips y’all? Here’s his formula
Something about a gun being this small or this tall
Reference a Jersey number when it draws or list off a team’s roster
Phoenix Suns, that’s your pitfall, see now your jigsaw has been solved
Shit y’all, he cancelled his battle with Big Kannon
He’ll try to play off BK had him shy
I guess what Chi did to BK in the playoffs had him shook of BK in the Chi
Bitch I’ll walk to Chicago with a kilo of Doctor Zhivago
We can go mano-a-mano homie, I’m el Blanco Diablo
Yeah, he cancelled his battle two weeks ago
Tried to move around the date, too afraid of losing like his weight
But look at him
Like that’s the first time Charlie’s had too much on his plate
Fuck it, you can catch this L then
He flew here, struggled to belt himself in
And that’s why he takes so many battles
He’s literally trying to stretch himself thin
Time!
[Round 2: ILLMACULATE]
Yo, he freestyled a whole round, well fuck it, get an L
You said “off the top” so many times, bitch trust me, we could tell
You know what? That shit was ass
I’m glad you brought up State Farm though
Now you seen he ain’t Progressive cuz he ain’t got Flow
Yo, you’re on some bullshit, Clips, like a Porta-Potty
I’m on my Bull shit, Clips, Jordan, Scotty
For that paper I’ll turn into an animal, origami
He won’t wanna talk about the battle like a former Nazi
Dawg, I’ll war with Charlie like a foreign army
And check him before he cross the line like a border crossing
It’s sad, Clips fans keep reinforcing Charlie
Even when he’s forced and sloppy, corny, cocky
I swear he get a no-show and they would still sworn he got me
This about to be a long day
I’m sick of hearing you’re undefeated, that’s what y’all say
But he got spazzed on by Serius, like Kanye on Sway
I’m sick of Charles saying he’s undefeated
It’s too easy, he loses routinely
Why put Clips in front of a mag like News Weekly
When he got killed fuckin’ with Magic like Houdini?
Undefeated? How is that when you’re rounds are trash?
What about Tay Roc? He couldn’t escape Roc like Alcatraz
Look I’m bout to spaz, break it down if you learn slower
Undefeated, examine the word closer
You’ll lose possession of that title the second my third’s over
But you ain’t had possession since you lost to Roc that’s a turnover
All facts, O-Red beat you but it wasn’t all that
Put that on SMACK
If that was Proving Grounds neither one of y’all cats
Would have been called back
Dawg, how are you arguably undefeated
When you’re the only one that’s arguing you’re undefeated?
Peep it, I give a fuck if he think he a heavyweight
He can lose, Heartless already killed you
Never make an excuse
Fuck a tier, here you’ll see a legend making the news
Perfect you got sonned by a son
Cuz I could get your whole generation removed
I can’t fathom why he look so glad rapping till I GladWrap him
The Hanzo Blade slayed a 1000 masked clansmen
Broke The Grand Wizard’s Black magic & beheaded The Last Dragon
Play like I'm not respected
Your face will get complimented backhanded
Dawg, if we exchange hands like a transaction
You better keep your eyes on the hands like Pan's Labyrinth
Look where you at damn it
I rap at a standard you weren’t able and I’m glad it’s panoramic
So the fans can understand I’m an attacker from all angles
Time!
[Round 3: ILLMACULATE]
Yo, he spit that whole round like he was gon’ hit me with loud shots
But only way he could get cheers was Daylyt’s first round
Giving the crowd props
Fuck it, mute that shit, you better of tryin’ rhyme silent
Why you side eyeing?
Damn, homie, tonight you won’t get rich but you gon’ die tryin’
Man, I’m sick of fans writing me
Saying my albums too good asking why it’s free
And I should charge a higher fee when Teddy Grizzle wires me
I’m sick of entire leagues biting me including you
I mean there’s a line between taking a rhyming scheme
And biting an entire underlying thing
For instance, my third round against Bigg K
Inspire his second round against Tay
Clearly, no debating
I mean he was in the same place on the same day
We had battle of the year, clearly, no debating
I mean, it was a clever angle I wasn’t surprised when he jacked it
But maybe there’s an explanation for why he did it
Cuz saying he didn’t is the biggest stretch imagine
Maybe he wouldn’t have did it if he was less distracted
Maybe he was so engulfed by my third round when I rapped it
He took the ending literally and thought it never happened
I mean, it could happen, right?
Come to think of it, maybe I didn’t even spit what I think I did
See I can be reasoned with, maybe you’re not a piece of shit
Maybe that alternate reality theme you bit
Was actually original and your scheme to flip
Maybe, I mean that seems legit, right?
Now that’s what you call reaching, Clips
Charlie, it’s the Darndest Thing, I’m sonning you
Blame it on our genes
The reason the similarities aren’t few and far between
That’s probably why there’s a part of me
In every one of Charlie’s schemes like Martin Sheen
Fuck it, I don’t get enough credit
Like a kid when he cut class, but he can have all the credit
Shit I live with enough cash
He told O-Red, “everything you spittin’ is much trash”
That don’t even count as a set-up like Diz when he punched Math
You should have known I was an obvious threat
Knock knock, you funny, Clips like a comedy sketch
There’s not a lot to be said, thanks for having me on the event
He might have took my idea in a sloppy attempt
But this URL, so he can steal my material but can’t copy respect
Time!
