Call Of Duty de Lito Mc Cassidy

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

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!

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

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
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

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?

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' ,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 ,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 ,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

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

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!