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[Intro - This cypher includes : Metrix , Hot Tea & Young Solja]
[Verse/YOUNG SOLJA]
I see my name is getting some fame, I spit hot bars, Man your raps are lame.
Your trying to say i'm bad, man, your just sad.
You call yourself "Capone" Man you should have known, Yo ass is about to get blown,
after this [S] is over, you'll just be a block of stone.
Trying to talk about me? After I make your ass on floor, You'll be crying. Saying your better then us? Thats just lying, Your relying on your pitiful gang to save you from death, man, just save your breath.
Be my guest, you pest. You best get some rest, Because your rapping skills are gonna be put to the test.
[Verse/Hot Tea]
I'm a [F]ing monster about to destroy his next victim,
I chose my own walls and broke the system, in this story the hero dies, I'm a villain,
and Capone trying to face me and said he'd report me, you and your whole crew trying to abort from me,
and Young Santos trying to talk trash, the 'a' in the Santos stands for ass,
who the [F] are you to mess, I'll go crazy like hulk smash, your [B]s ain't got [S], just bills from a Malaysian plane crash,
I'm a gladiator with his next victim terrorized, you threatening me then I'll leave you paralyzed,
Capone wanna come here and talk smack about my brother, so that just means Hot Tea bodies another,
I'm firing silent shots from a suppressor, these are nothing near challenges or oppressors, I'll take you all out together,
you both wanna talk [S], claiming that your "squad", truth is I'm [S]ing on your whole gang, nothing for your fans to applaud,
Santos made a track against his haters, but we're chomping these [F]ots, munchen em like alligators,
and who are you to try to diss galaxy, I'm [F]ing murdering you all, your cousins and family, you ain't winning thats fantasy,
these are weak battles, I fire AK's you fire M1 Grands, your all to afraid so thats why you got EasyEace banned,
screw everything else, this is a revolution of own, I piss on all of you while sitting on my throne.
[Verse/Metrix]
Respiratory begging for relief , don't let them breath,
Going hard , I'm my own boss , This what you get when an irrelevant child messes with me,
Leave them with blood shot eyes , blind , nothing else to see,
Artillery fully loaded , I'm up for some lyrical S[]aughter,
New anthem , hands down , you could respond to this , but its to hot , why even bother?
Now watch me and my friend Hot Tea over here body this child ,
Illiterate , truly arrogant , his username much explains his lyrical rapping style,
[Uh] , the beast within , going hard , letting out everything ,
The devil has possessed me , looking for my next victim , ATL Capone , is the one,
No need to go to Merrick , my bars already contain the fire power of a gun (Bullet Shot),
Breaking down the walls , inject the cranium in your childish B[]ll's,
Taking you down and your gang , you want war you got war , now prepare to take defeat,
When I'm done with this verse you'll truly feel the heat ,
Give myself a title , the one to body two , ATL Capone , Santos , these ones are truly new,
Hate to end them before their careers even start , they would be irrelevant either way,
Leave myself with a death case on my hand , bars slit your neck , leaving you with cut off strand,
Mother always told me to stick to a plan , artillery is the key , one man army charging in,
No need for normal , release the beast within , cause lord forgive me after I destroy this child,
I'll try to cut down the sins , I'm blessed , I wouldn't say the same for you,
By the way you spit , you'll most likely defeat me with the gang number of two - Not even that,
Me destroying Capone will be when the stars align , apocalypse coming , you'll know when it times,
Cataclysmic events all catching up , I beg to differ you destroy all of us as one,
Fore , this beef has merely just begun , think of me destroying you will be fun,
Lyrically skilled and trained , hone them every day , taught by the best,
If your crew decides to join in , I would just hop on another track and body the rest,
I'm a monster , you could see it in my eyes , the respond to this diss you must really thrive,
I'm surprised you made it half way through this , or if you're even alive,
Leave you like shattered pieces of a glass , mummify you , char you up,
Then embed you in Santos's ass , that debut track you just dropped - I just made it your last.
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