illmac - danny myers vs. jenks lyrics
[round 1: danny myers]
i hope everybody in the party is ready
n_gga came on these sp_ces, the talkin’ was heavy
talkin’ ’bout that shawn michaels sh_t
’til i got in the ring and he got tagged by marty jannetty
bar god!
b_tch, if this wasn’t over the phone i would’ve folded that b_tch
when you got $12,000 to give away, you can’t even talk that sh_t
this the story of a kid, people say was crazy with rap ‘cause
there was this app called sp_ces, and in this sp_ce they say he’s the master
then illmac comes
saying, “jenks has the ability to obtain what thе masses call top tier, but first he has to bring mе the rapture
through this platform called rap off”
then he sent him on the road to find god, and he fatally crashed but_it’s parts of the fable we passed up
maybe the fact the_god he chose to match was
a man with stanzas more explosive than a mack truck with a pack of_
israeli aliens with straps tucked, attached to_some sh_t only the navy should have plus_
a style more infectious to the human brain than the last stages of rabies, no way he can attack from
the position of jenks when the entire gen x labeled him bad luck, n_gga ya raps suck
should’ve known this was an anomaly soaring outta reach
jenks, how many n_ggas told you “good luck” before you battled me?
that’ll be, the same thing the doctors saying tryna bring him outta sleep rather deep
bleeding internally after i fraternity paddle beat his scalp beneath
impact from each smack the n_gga got from me
months after he in recovery will lead his scabs to breach
this ain’t a slasher, it’s a master piece
it’s ari aster meets pin head with a class to teach
where the student gets a page and a half to write the most savage scene
that was me
i’m the majesty!
to you boring rap writers, on my throne i’ve sat tired
wondering if these n_ggas y’all call my opponents are performing satire
at this moment, illmac holding his phone like that high a_level of rap, jenks’ll never adapt!”
this is simple proof
i’m the n_gga who_all that complex sh_t you spew sounds simple to
my lines create portals that’s inter dimensional, the instant the pencil move
it’s a temple in istanbul
with a wall…my face was chiseled to predicting doom
this went into, the mind of leonardo da vinci as he sit and drew
i’m the evil that men produce, in prison when shivs get used
the heroin and crack era, in the trailer park the demand for crystal grew
i rest in the minds of men who commit domestic violence when his b_tch abused
even the n_gga that said, “you should battle danny”, the one you listened to
now if this is true, you gotta understand you didn’t choose
this isn’t to get you views
this is the parallel universe you’ve ascended to
even the consensus knew
yo’ style ain’t nothing we could present as new
how pretentious you_spoke to yourself went against the truth
i’ll put a clip the length of a remote in the pistol and hit the mute
look at him, still waiting on a punchline, i’m prominent
waiting on a punchline?, prom in it? this is dominance
it’s ominous when i’m in this
a different level of consciousness, the goat built a school for these kids, i promise it!
i’m from the hard knocks, it’s the reason why every bar hot
b_tch, i’m an animal in these sp_ces like star fox
they said if i keep taking n_ggas like you, i’ll never get lux
you’re beneath me
then i went from summer madness, to a sp_ce battle…n_ggas jinxed (jenks) me
jinkies!
y’all don’t never take it there with the lyrics
i didn’t need to battle him over twitter to recognize this character’s limits
this probably my seventh appearance
but i had a definite interest to make sure his death was the clearest
you can’t put michael jordan against a n_gga in the special olympics
you can’t bring up these rookies when a veterans mentioned
berettas and smith &’s, triggers firin’
what you call it when a lawrence fishburne ass n_gga come to the sp_ces and unlock some demonic sh_t? event horizon
i ain’t even know what your face looked like the prior night
after this, neither will the people that have known you your entire life
this how myers write!
bar god!
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