[Round 1: Loaded Lux]
Power to the people we back to do maintenance
Yeah, yeah, we gone rock like crack when it came in
You know this work hard as the Latin invasion for black entertainers
Hollow!...glad you could make it
It’s just sad he won’t make it
At these taping's they don’t even show the show dancers
Turn pro trans to respect to the session being closed camera'd
Look at this, another future know-it-all with no answers
Past catches up to him present day, look 'nana we got another kid with a gift just found out that there’s no Santa
Afraid they never calculate the mistake they about to make
Any time you get gassed up to get traffic
Well it’s obvious you gone brake nigga
I’m talking to a dead man at his wake
This is an interview with a vampire, you don’t know that high stakes
Will take his life out of place
I eradicate then create
But the gun makers the mind that combine that we brung tanks
I don’t know what they must think
I’m out of verses or the hearse is out of trunk space
But you a petty drug case cupcake
This ain't front like you front weight
I hate niggas who pump fake
And you've been giving shots
You gone play drunk date blind and find that there’s some states is unsafe
They have holes in defenses to jump the gate
What could you do?
I would have thought your retorts or your rebuttals through
Data for this match up you probably was running to
It just ain't the same backup when it’s in front of you, nigga
(...forget it I got a tongue-load for 'em)
You know what I come and do
You know who they came to see
You books you're a showman
It’s not as much about my opponent as the look I’ma go with
Soldiers, for the glory
Who do we put in our moments
Well it’s a fight in the ring I can’t picture the Don King
But he good for promotion, shit
I wanna put it in motion
Put it in motion
I like aggravation on faces attracted to being famous
This is an art
I give you a start in imagination
Then I pick you a part like a talent agent
Clarification; my character basing
Was the fall of Calicoe's greatness
But Lux you was wrong for putting the pictures up
Shit he was wrong for taking it
I take it you see my last flick? Classic
Yours? Wasn't too dazzling
You waved then got wiped out brother
Surfing just never looked worse with you in the casting
I was all in the entertaining center
This niggas mama name must be Brenda with this trash shit
You look like a nigga in front of the deli that keep asking
They gave it to you the first two times
Oh this a habit?
We know your story we seen the views
A million and one times it’s the same action, Hollow
You keep giving us old shit
But what else we expect to get out the attic?
You baggage
Lot of trouble in the vein
I heard you and Drake was tight
Turns out you’re munching off the name
Pictures of y'all at dinner
He showed the public that he came
Well he put it in his albums too
He said Thank Me Later, Take Care, then Nothing Was the Same
I expose you niggas in rap collisions
Loyalty Over Money
That’s suspicious
Wasn't it just NYB to the death?
Last edition
Oh the numbers keep disappearing
This Math magician
Has befriended everything about New York
The Texas slang the drinking lean
The swanging on a mutherfucking train
Yeah the fastest way is the A
It’s a level in which I usually train
You in the grave cause the paying an removing the stain
Through the exchange
I square off for every root in your frame nigga
Why else would a king be pawn shopping
It's for human remains
New York vs New York
Oh baby, this home cooking looking like grandmas
I keep telling you Hollow fans to stop thinking a Hiro ain't just a sandwich
You gotta talk to them like they daddy’s little girls
What you want with this nigga that keep going back to jail
Did that time behind enemy lines make the family proud?
Did [?] pal your man ain't got it you hand-washing a niggas hand me downs?
Another top tier nigga tearing on the top tier when they tearing your bottom out like nana gown
But you lightning with the jab
But the footage can’t be found
You stole who? cupcake
You ain't gonna take nothing but your panties down nigga
You no different
From a maid drying the laundry
And this guy locked and confined
I mean you was just hanging out in the yard
Now your spots on the line nigga
Alright hold on, I’ll mourn him
Yeah 12 told me get on that track
And exploit him
I was running around the battle scene looking for freezer storage
Yeah I called you out
Keep ignoring
That’s why you ain't even see this coming
The way you ain't see me calling nigga
Are you a left winger or a set banger?
Excuse me, don’t confuse me
Your new gear dirty nigga
You couldn't clean up round a pack of Mexican painters
Your closet for Kanye would be a death chamber nigga
You wouldn't know fly shit in a jet hangar
[Round 1: Hollow Da Don]
I feel you on your Black Panther shit
The power is engaged but you a diva nigga
Made them wait to take an hour to hit the stage
I said damn, taking all that time you done hurt these fans
I guess it took a while to put on that Hells Angels jacket and them Eddie Murphy pants
Since he wants to take so long
Fuck it, I’ma do his original introduction
First Smack back wait we on UW cause I stabbed Smacks back
Loaded Lux you know what’s up when we rolling up
Yeah we know what’s up you coked up
Aces click fastest way to Harlem is the A train slick
Well it’s actually the FDR but you wouldn’t know cause you don’t have a car
But he does have a hearse, against Calicoe you set the scene you brought props and everything from that picture
You scored cause you got the pic/pick
When smack set the screen
I mean just to see a Lux battle you gotta see women in violet gowns, choir sounds, tire mounts, tightrope and the lion growls
It’s a whole bunch of “you gon get this work” and “quiet downs”
It’s a circus act just to see this clown go through a fire round
Was all that rented stuff? You still got the hearse you kept the tux?
Oooh, great investment Lux
Your death is up, neck get cut, stretch his guts, chest get - hold up hold up
I can’t do this, he a Black Panther
I gotta be positive with Lux I’m gonna battle the same
Nah fuck Lux
I’m only concerned with the first half of his name
Loaded 5th let’s get it in
Over offensive lines my niggas got they face masks at your residence
I got the goons waiting on the outside like a defensive end
And I call them my special team
Cause when yall kicking it I send them in
I'll send this nigga to hell, bring him back to life
Send his ass to hell again
Or like you repenting sins I have him heaven sent
Them your choices
You can try hell, or let they sky tell
Its two ways I can send them messages
Let’s say he pick message two, and dude you right there?
Grab the pipe blast it twice, tragic sight, Lux dies…
I’ll fucking, I’ll fucking... grab a knife
Slash and slice my own wrists just to battle him in the afterlife
I’ll be like, yeah who the best nigga here?
I wanna battle Christ, tell Stack he nice, and give DJ Screw a half a pint
I’ll bring the footage back down to Earth
So y'all fans can see him severed
And be like, "Damn, that was a match made in Heaven
I’ll come to a shrine, guzzling wine, juggling mines
I’m so far ahead and above with my time
I can rebuttal your rhyme before you come up with the line
I said let me introduce you to this cat you facing
A mixture of Larry Davis and Pappy Mason
A nigga who will battle half the nation with scars and lacerations
That’s why the line outside longer than the African vaccination
Now my next style like a reptile from the x-file
Have your legs bound, then found in the west now keep your crib down
My niggas play Peyton with his kid now
That toss him to me and I catch him and slam him Shawn Kemp style
I hate you Lux
I hate you Lux
I hope your true love grow up to be a fruit cup
Or a nigga that’s screwed up, shoot his whole school up
Peep how I’m putting the scheme
Look at me king!
You see that large picture?
Something that I got king
Loaded Lux. Loaded what?
Loaded Lux. Loaded what?
Loaded Lux. How you got the name Loaded Lux?
Not 4s you clutch unloaded and loading up
It was UPS, loading trucks
You better be super loading them up because if Loaded overloaded he wouldn't be loaded enough
I mean I was good with Goodz I surfed with Surf and now I’m loaded for Loaded I hold it for Loaded I load it for Loaded I open and close it
Loaded Lux
Let’s talk about choking Lux
They said Lux choked
I said Lux choked
So yes they said the second and third was crazy I said damn
I thought you meant he choked to death
But let the fans tell it
Some of them say he’s perfect
He choked on purpose
He can craft rhymes out the air and he don’t rehearse it
He can disable a bomb and he won’t get nervous
He’s perfect
He can bury a meteor and it won’t resurface
He’s perfect
But legends don’t choke on purpose
I meant picture John Elway on his last drive within the goal line in his 4th in 5
The blitz come he scrambles and get in around it sees the wide receiver open then intentionally grounds it
Legends don’t choke
Picture Jordon game 6 4th quarter and him passing it to Ron Harper
Legends don’t choke
My nigga what was the obstacle there?
You couldn’t find nothing to rhyme with hospital bed?
I mean not popped with the lead?
Shot in the head? Drop till you dead?
You like to talk about Calicoe's pops and the feds
Even that rhymes with hospital bed
Why you didn’t just freestyle off the top--
[Round 2: Loaded Lux]
Just when we thought Hollows had points to their rounds
You're brickin' with your shot
You gotta be fuckin' kidding me I do this whole movie production bit
The signs the divines the pickets and the props and this is what you got?
Oh you in grave danger I know you can dig it, shit
We’ll pick out the box
Look, I could care less if you audition or not
I wrote this story for you
I gotta stick you in the plot nigga
But you gon love it the script is hot
I tell your mother look lady, I know crack is rough out there in the 80's
But don’t be depressed about your best
I mean these young heffers out here still dropping they babies
But you raised them with an agenda
And revelations is scripture
Just going to take a few more of you funerals breaking till they remember
All that static on the set, that’s the same wire hanging for the antenna
And why it always take a black mother banging on the box for you niggas to get the picture
As far as the past leave it to Lux
Harlem been on the map but I’m back leading the rush
You from a borough where LL was the battle MC to crush
As if Nasty wasn’t enough
Could you be the one Run DMC let they last Adidas to run up if the ave needed a crutch
You a sad scene in the clutch
Rupaul couldn't drag Queens this much
I see them on Jamaica ave
I’m moving like a coroner with this body of work
Without the tag
He bop and pass, shopping bags
What’s up Son
I’m like this new shit if you got the cash
Now see you baby boy, I lie to y'all not
It was the same scene in Baby Boy
Where Jody ask P, are you a buyer or a seller
He didn’t even have the rest of the money for the bail bondsman to buy you out the cellar
That should tell you
You buy, we sell, who’s hands the weakest dealt?
In the end you got the bags, but I got the cash
Don’t cheat yourself
The streets is swell
You know that when you signed and you CD shelved
You need the help
I go from the trunk like a Keebler elf nigga
Ask your man Grime about me
I know your hustle
Your origin
That’s partly why I believe your partnership got your partner shipped
You came down when he went up
It’s not bargaining
It’s like sponsoring
Free trade been the game since First 48 hrs. got marketing
Targeting crews that who lack honor and staff arguments
Is LOM in the trap partying or in the rap partisan
Yall should have been had an audience on noggin with all Barney friends
I mean all you niggas sing, you might look like monsters on screen but you’re Backyardigans nigga
Why the point man always trying to get it on the arm
Food stamps come you gotta baby sit the card
You don’t even help out with that rent up in the Bronx
That’s you LOM niggas, Living Off of Moms
You smoked yourself out of the last house that you was sleep
It’s such a disaster what that cannabis do when your whole pad out in the street
It’s sad watching this
If you doing this you’re down to whatever your last option is
You can’t match snatch opposite rap operators
The man butter his whole band rubber
Snap out of it
Ars, what you got to give
I need 40 shorty
You can’t negotiate the big brother with black hostages
This don’t make good sense
Why your voice be climbing like you’re whining?
Changing pitch like the Yankees bench
Ain't this a bitch
Came to vent at the main event
Next time you rap about my age
You tell them who the most talked about battle rapper of this age nigga
The guy that do the autopsies on the stage
I get to breaking down a rapper, I bet you ain't have a book since spades
But I’m reading you nigga
Right before I’m taking out these chapters
You actors ain't seen a star brighter
Car lighters don’t go in like this heart fighter
Punch for punch I ain't ever shown a weak hand but I off writers nigga
You wish it was more like us
Both of our names public
But mines is the main hovering
All the means is you got bars too just not the hang of it nigga
You ain't discovered
When I give a nigga this work it ain't Ma$e returning
You fate determine no queens block will be safe to turn in
Bourbon make you virgin I’m focused you with the surgeon
My next EP MD Check the Sermon
You gon get this work till you fired, in the furnace
Calicoe got the casket for free, you gonna earn it nigga
You with the Madison Square Gardener
I rakes up the scratch and then leaves
Dear father tell baby Duress she ain't safe on the street of Tonkas
Hollow the primadonna your brakes on a beat up Honda
Greezy partners
Stretching pies
Spinning dough, nigga you got a job at a pizza parlor
Even smarter they say you was AAU jump it and dunk it
Mean
[Round 2: Hollow Da Don]
Nigga I was raised in AQ nigga, that’s Queens
You said my band rubber… damn brother, what does that mean?
So you call niggas rubber?
Oh that nigga rubber that nigga soft see I don’t get this shit
Niggas acting like Lux on some different shit
But all he do is take some simple shit like a door and make it intricate
They’re opposed to who’s opposing us do you want it closed or shut the life of sanctuary is close enough and when it’s your turn, things will open up
I seen more counter tops than a flower pot an hour clock on the tower watch and the crowd will rock like woo! Like I don’t know, it just sounded hot
Because you don’t understand him it don’t mean that he’s nice
For example, he said it’s about 50cc of Vicodin in his writing pen but Vicodin’s a pill and CCs liquid, what are you writing then?
Because you don’t understand him it don’t mean that he’s nice
I mean my bars give you that mmm, I just shitted face
His bars give you that hmm, I think I get it face
I mean, you want to know why Lux is so deep?
He tell his boys : I can’t comfortably sleep I don’t want to be stuck in fatigue, got me supplements meek like my digestive system functioning least and they’re like huh? He’s like “I’m trying to get something to eat”
Because you don’t understand him it don’t mean that he’s nice
You know the reason why I don’t respect your flow?
Cause last battle you had the swag of that muslim that was in the cypher with X and Hov
I mean can’t you see that he’s fake he came dressed like T. D. Jakes cause he can’t sell any of his CDs and tapes
But when he battle raps people zone out, sit and stare in a mist of air as he paints that picture clear and takes you to that place that isn’t there
I mean want to be like Lux?
Here’s some options
You smart work like synapses [?] analyze an object or dance around the topic
I mean I made up stuff before and I apologize and I’m making amends and I promise y all I’ll never put an intercom in a generator again
But if he was to do that they would make it make sense
It’s Lux!
You don’t get what he’s saying dummy?
He’s talking about the battle
He inter coms so he can generate some money
Lux got bars
See but I don’t get this shit, because nigga like that act like Lux be on some different shit but all you do is take some simple shit and make it intricate
And the ones that’s digging it look at him like “you can’t be serious” to the ones that ain't feeling it
Act like they silliness and belligerent but when they go home and break down these bars I’m mentioning, for following you, they the fucking idiots
Example:
What you going to do? Put it all in my catchers mitt
I mean is this baseball are we playing catching shit? Oh I guess it went way over our heads and we ain't catch the shit
Wait yall ain't catch this shit I said he act like we playing baseball and it went way over our heads and we ain't catch the shit
Well if he is making sense and shit
Only problem I got left with him is slow down your sentences, don’t forget and remember it, and add a round off your penmanship
Wait! I can’t say this to Lux!
The god the legend and the veteran ain't nobody better than oh you might need some notes to take home
I wrote some I’m going to give you a letter than
Dear Lux, we fuck with your energy
But the way you cram you bars
For some fans it’s frustrating mentally
Slow down, it ain't all about the punch in your memory
I mean we like the way you structure your similes
But sometimes you run through them literally
We fuck with your energy, but we question abilities
Oh what I’m trying to tell you
P.S. don’t rush your delivery
Against Miles he was the champ
We couldn’t shoo him, he was in his prime
But now that we don’t get his rhymes
We just keep kick side of him when he finish lines
Right before he begin his line
Loaded!
It’s like I swallowed a laxative on accident got them shittin in they pants again oh crap it’s him
Loaded!
40 thousands not enough to get a kilo just a sniff, not for trafficking
Couple thousand left over I guess I get me a casket then
After that it’s back to the ave again laying down blankets with the Africans
Oh yall didn’t know? He said I stay at moms house but prior to Summer Madness 2
He was homeless so he had to do what he had to do
Niggas that been on Fortune or Jamaica ave yall know this true
Yall done have themselves some things like you don't want the Lionz Den CD? Cool
We got Jeezy and Wheezy too
It’s usually 5 beloved but 3 for you
Hold up, don’t stop my sale beloved
It’s usually 5 beloved but 3 for you
Alright alright, times is hard, bring me 2
[Round 3: Loaded Lux]
I hope you brought that pain medicine with you
Cause you gone need it
How sweet breathing can be screened door breezes when romanced
Well the Romans when they beat on Jesus is in your hands
But nothing I write can hit you harder than life
Especially one weak for demons
But you say you straight in the state of the Saints
We gone see if it’s new or leaning nigga
Promethazine, codeine ,morphine, it doesn’t motivate
The exposure makes you doze not awake
These are opiates
The doses traits of the properties of the poppy seed that the dopers take
Make no mistake about this if you ever been around someone on heroin, they’re a dependant
They go from binging to drugging just to function that engine
The whole body readjust and you just can’t end it
They attack the habit but the cause of withdrawals are still pending
So are you sober, nigga?
Cause you said you stopped drinking lean in October
Well that isn't a surprise
Hollow you picked the month where in the end every individual lies
I mean you can dress it up how you picture it in your mind but the Hollow wean off it, he gone always be a nigga in disguise
How fly is the moon man that went to the bottom, I mean ever since you first spaced out in Houston he had a problem
We listening bear witness
You already "Snoo dat"
In your system nigga
Hollow that dinininininon my prediction that repetition in your diction due to addiction
From sippin' your mind slippin' nigga
Is like your life written scripted but see cryptic you drifting off in the mist of the mission until its missing
Oh the sorrow?
I came to clean young blood out
Sorrow!
This ain't even a quarrel nigga
This like Quarry vs Ali when the right follow
Your sights boggle your time borrowed
Your life should have been swallowed
Hollows Apollo the light model
Who fights Drago
You might wallow into depression
Dresser full of empty sprite bottles
I’ll never forget that night when I seen you on 174th Street and Vice
It was at Gunz video shoot you had that cup in your hand and you was nice
And I asked to battle you and out of all the avenues we could have been on, it was Vice
Wow, the brain disease you can’t seem to knock out
And ironically I thought I never blocked out
That was god with me when you said follow me into that pharmacy
You get the picture? The good farmer sees need to be cropped out nigga
You a bad weed, and this a travesty
And this one casualty
Is going to be for every one of your multiple personalities nigga
Are you the Don Dotti? The d-d-d-don duttar man?
The dininini – nigga this all dimming
But let me ask you this
Did you mean Don Lennon
Or Don Lemon
After the CNN journalist that don't even enjoy women
But boys in them
Speed sticking by Mennen...Bennett
I think like him as a brother who in a public figure i figure in it to restore ignorance
I hate you lost niggas, you off switches
They don’t put us on to the system, our system
I tell him where it is, and where this gets him
How the game rigged your name makes you look big but you a victim that’s why they pimp him
I just see what you don’t see Hollow
I’m stating the facts
I made you the most money you've ever been gave for a match
But don’t even thank me for that
I just want to know why? When every leader rise
They use his own kind to put the stake in his back
What they paid you at Smack nigga?
They probably paid you in smack
Cause you can’t even see fast your last drink of that batch
But you paint me as wack?
You make the fans see me as greedy as if I broke some treaty because I don’t let them treat me like the don
Who in the position to influence for the student but educating them wrong
Baby you a star, they love you the way you are
But I love you enough to not leave you the way you are
You make it hard for people that say what they mean
And mean what they say cause that what they mean
How they gone follow a junkie, be a fan, not a fiend
And you, be a nigga from Queens
Not a queen
Man up, cause stand up niggas don’t lean
This is revolution
Not some shit you put on a song to sound cute wit'
A wise man once told me son you want respect huh?
Well you make money, not excuses
I'm through with work, I come give Hollow the business model
I’m showing the battle rapper today how to get it tomorrow
You welfare nigga free healthcare, you give it to him but don’t show him how you got it
How you gone teach business with free shit?
Where’s the knowledge?
But why should we expect a nigga named Hollow
To give us anything solid?
I’m polished, a freedom leader
But we will leave us and weak achievers
I’m a contracted speaker, an avid reader
I stand on these lines, not for athletes sneakers neither
FBI been trapping keepers of light since trapper-keepers
You might have thought Hoover was just a vacuum cleaner
Yeah all right, master thinker
These Don Lemons be twisting up y'all agenda
That’s why I wore this image, so you don’t forget to remember
Why the members of the Panthers tried
Why Bobby Hutton and the Fred Hampton died
They can’t deny
The answers lie right there in history stamped in time
You are the cancer that propaganda designed
It’s sad, cause some minds you can’t remind
It’s bad, you blind to the rubbish due to the drugging
They sat you down, gave you time to think, prison confined bunked him
Because you won’t take more money from rap but you’ll stand out on the block with a pack
You disgusting
Who they trusting?
I got to be the guy you wasn't for the youngin to show him something cause if you look up to a Hollow you just going to grow up and do nothing
You should be banned from a booth nigga
Unless you’re surrounded by a firing squad
Commanding to shoot I got plans for the youth
You trying to Lean On Me?
This is principal Clark battling Sams on the roof
Jump nigga
Kill yourself
All night I been giving you math questions
But they can’t mix problems with bad guesses
Hollow, you ain't loaded enough for the rap legend
You up here talking all this Big Daddy Kane shit
And you half stepping nigga
My walks clearer
It’s like I’m thought sharing on the frequencies that the dog hearing
I’m more daring than Mcfadden running back with the ball bearing and the wheel and your caught staring
I should split your shit like divorced parents nigga
You know what? Forget the money
Forget that money shit, I should make Peter pay me in pallbearers
Show one a dollar, some'll bottlin' a dream
You don’t understand that when you reproduce, everything you are is the product that you breed
God forbid a condom was a leak and you fathering a seed
Jay-Z, if you’re listening, and you’re following the tweets
You probably didn’t speak to Obama before the speech
But I swear, he might not pass one gun control law
But I’m trying to get every last one of these Hollows up off the street, man
I will battle anyone on the card with this hand of Jesus
Don’t you niggas ever throw rocks at the sun
You can’t reach it, nigga
[Round 3: Hollow Da Don]
I said you talk about me sipping lean but in your KILLAS video Fat Trel and them sprite was all pink
I mean you a low coke head I admit what I do to them I don’t gotta lie to yall g
He probably was on the set on the low, trying to dog lean
You look like you low key addicted to Tylenol 3s
My nigga you talk about me sipping and being in jail the shit is depressing
You just proving me right I can’t get this work, I got a criminal record
I do the crime I do the time I sit like a man
While I’m in there, L.O.M. shirts shipped to Japan
ITunes, digitals, scans, so don’t think singles, think Pringles, how I still stack chips in the can nigga
He talking about Lean On Me well I know you heard what happened in the face off so I’m glad I could do a movie reference once we face off, I mean he was there for the fight be pulled me to the side like an Israelite he said “brother I wasn’t feeling that fight, see Hollow, you living the life they portray in stereotypes now there’s going to be some people that try to prove that you weak
You remember Menace to Society, O-Dog he like to pull shit in beef I said I do remember and we don’t want to hear that bullshit Sharif
Stop trying to teach us shit
He that old head who go on the block niggas be like go ahead with that preaching shit
We don’t want to hear what Jesus did
Tell Al Sharpton eat a dick
Beg my pardon but I’m in the hood starving with no leadership
And you want me to listen
Nigga we don’t even know if you follow religious tradition
Are you Muslim Christian Catholic Baptist or Buddhism I don’t know, is you picking?
First time I knew dude was sniffing is when I caught him uptown false preaching in some True Religions
So let’s take him to church
Reverend we understand you want something to eat but 40k? You wanting a feast!
What you wanting ain't cheap you got them paying 100 apiece
Summer Madness 3 you know why we ain't do it?
He wanted a big pay per view percentage off of it
He wanted everyone to put a portion in to the porsche you in it's porcelain
He want 40k guaranteed and a percentage before they recoup the cost of it?
Damn reverend you damn near wanted all of it
Another nigga that get his bread and wine/whine but couldn’t clear his ties/tithes with the 10% Smack was offering
Let’s take him to church
I need yall to open yall phones to loaded Lux vs Mook, duration 7:28, verse 2
And I quote reverend said he’s all about his Benjamin’s well will them synonyms get you in the synagogue before you sin again cause reverend you ain't LOM
I mean I could picture you on an infomercial, 3 in the morning speaking wild soft like you wanna get your demons right off?
I got something that was made for the robe of a messiah
You see this brown cloth?
At the bottom of the screen you can talk to Jesus now, call
And sign your check to reverend Lux and Peter Popoff
And it be some dumb niggas that buy it
Fooled by those biblical words you know but know the roll when it come to those dead presidents this preacher man be the first to go
Alright let me get up out this church
Don’t look at me sideways even an usher gets knocked out his showed for getting in my way
Lord forgive me, let us pray
We are gathered here today because UW got Lux’s greedy ass that 40k
On earth as it is in heaven thou want to see him slain
It was written I’m the chosen one, that why Hollow be thy name
Greedy ass pastor please
I mean you did everything after me 106 after me Dash Living after me URL after me now this nigga after me?
I believe Lux will clap for the bucks because he ass to me
Now they asking me does he have to be an axe to me to axe through me to actually be a half of me
Wordplay like that? Beautiful
Let me get back
I’m schooling you
Tutor you, shit you out, manure you, can you tuna you underwater scuba you around water Bermuda, couldn’t beat me if it was two of you
Wait, I’ll beat you and you, you and you, you and you
Let’s talk factually
Facts!
Facts!
Kid Capri said you was greedy and wouldn’t give him cash or no
Sub Zero said you was greedy and wouldn’t give him cash
Facts!
You held Conceited made him reuse his lines [?]
Facts!
Where’s that 1000$ you owe Tech Nine?
I mean what happened to Lion’s Den? They’re known for holding footage and cut-throating, lying to battlers, it’ll be on HBO just told him, this for every footage held and every buck stolen, I’ll give you a round and you lying then/Lions Den, you’ll never get up loaded/uploaded
I said last year we seen 3 legends choke it was pitiful
First Canibus then Lux, we like shit is looking miserable
I know I said 3 legends choked but only mentioned two but the third one was what Ray Swag did to Mook
Harlem nigga tell Mook move he a con
Motley how my crew move
I put the heavy metal to Lux, air a Smith at you two
Wait… heavy metal deluxe, Aerosmith, U2
I said this is the coldest fact yet
Nigga you don’t have custody of your son
Cause you don’t file taxes so in court when they ask occupation you had to put none
I’m pretty sure your baby moms on welfare you got one this around 09 08 around the time when you were a bum
So you rather panhandle CDs on the street than get a 9-5, were you too good to fly through them friendly skies?
Oh I know why!
Cause nigga from the job will be like, that’s Loaded Lux from smack!
I though he was flossing on the grind he’s working here? That nigga must be starving for a dime
But if you was a real man for your lil man you’d put that talking to the side but I guess your son ain't more important than your pride nigga
You should have got that work nigga
Now his son is inhaling second hand smoke while playing with his Tonka trucks with the cartoons on high cause he don’t want to hear his moms get fucked
You should have got that work then nigga
How you know Calicoe's pops didn’t try to fly through them friendly skies and got denied every time
So now he’s supposed to be like you waiting weeks for 40k from a league? Nah
Blackface linked up with BMF and made 40k on the street nigga
Whether right or wrong who are you to judge that man’s fate
What? You felt his vibe? You looked him in the eyes? You felt his hand shake?
What you thought he got life and they locked him up in a bad cave?
He’s a lost nigga?
Well I found him now say it to Blacks face nigga
Can you relate?
Have you ever sat in that cell with them hunger pangs?
Cause you got transferred to another jail and took a couple days till your money came?
You ever seen a blade open a face, sitting in court not knowing your fate, you got a letter that your man got killed and you can’t go to the wake?
I ain't think so, so think about that before you judge a life that you never lived cause it’s easy to develop a large picture when you focused on the negatives
I’m at his true loves school
I’m looking for his baby
Even his biggest dickriders go, put that chopper down
I may day/mayday
But everybody in that school still get screwed when I chop chop with that AK
Cause over drama it don’t matter who kid that K slay
You had enough?
Cause that chopper will clean him out boom!
Leave him standing where he stay I could have got the 4-9 and spray but I’m fantastic/Fantastik with the K
I said my nigga you ain't got a street bone in your body
But when it comes to streets, Head I.C.E. they fuck with him
Cause when you was passing out bibles? He was out there bubbling
When you was spreading the word? He was out there hustling
That’s why the streets say that nigga ice he hot/icy hot, I know it burns when I rub it in
I said quit with all that Ghandi stuff
Telling us you headed for self-destruction
Will only get your posse cut
Click over, everybody get bodied yep, this nigga get a 9, this nigga a couple times
I’m telling you your clique over
You ain't hear me on the other line?
I said Loaded Lux?
You ain't got enough
Cause I come around loaded
For the diesel I’m in your pad touching your keys in one click I have you downloaded/down Loaded
I said Loaded Lux
And when he was homeless his baby mom fall she left him with 50 bucks in Harlem had Lux homeless and other times he’s in the X with 10 just roaming
They said is he broke, fuck broke he ain't got a buck he broken and they said I’ll be damned
I thought Lux was loaded
I said I seen him outside freezing stuck and froze
It’s ironic cause I’m the one that’s fuckin cold but this is stuff he knows/stuffy nose
