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He said first and foremost if you bring up anything that's past tense
He got three words for you....he’s back -
Na forget it, I ain't bout to mess with that
You a demon right?
Well I'm a preacher, and they asked for an Exorcism when they set this match
Cause this a body, y’all got it twisted
What possessed y'all to think Chess (chest) is back?
Look I am not the one
Keep all that other stuff for them other Christians
Them sucka Christians
Them don't do nothin' when you touch them Christians
Cause I'll snuff you, listen
Talking bout if I hit him then what I believes fake
Bro God told me to move to Florida, He the one that put me in a swing state
I said, "Bring Cake, if I'm the one they wanna hate on."
Told 'em, if they got the 'C.R.E.A.M’ throw it in the bag if you want Loso vs Raekwon
Chess you dealin’ with a Horse tonight, forget them fake pawns
Cause I'll Put Money in the Grave and say it’s 'God's Plan' without a Drake song
Picture you going viral over words, this ain’t your day 'Kwon
New York you a Giant, but over here, watch what you say Quon
Stay calm
This the same combo that left Julian in a daze Quon
Like one here comes the two, you saw what I did to J, 'Kwon? (J-Kwon)
E'rybody in the hood, said I shouldn't try ya
But I'm here for a body, so I focused on chess (chest) like a womanizer
Next, let's see if Top "Bizzy The Bear" know what to do with a hunter
Smack it's only right I go from Kwon to T (quantity), I've literally been doing my numbers
Ayo Saga I know how much you want to (Wanda) body him, hoping to see the end of Chess
But don't worry, I'ma bring ya Vision back to life, once I avenge ya (Avenger) death
Bro I'ma grave digger
Lane switcher
What you braggin' cause yo' plates bigger?
I saw you ask Ars' for smoke and ended up in that Grape Swisher
Nah I won't play witcha, watch how a Christian performs, oh you a shape shifter?
Cool I brought something original for him (form)
What we braggin' about?
How he suppose to end my run?
Oh y'all stopped using y'all brain completely
Cause after my Viixen battle
I could've sworn I proved y'all needed more than Cakes to beat me
So how the hell, is this appealing?
Oh y'all living in the past when the kid was killing
I know they missed the feeling, That's why your clique is willin'
To try to rebrand it but it's still Queens Gambit, ayo Chess you've hit your ceiling
You BUM!
You chased Shine for 4 years, you couldn't come up with better lines?
You really thought all them Lil Uzi's was gonna get you a head (ahead) of Shine?
Yo, that's a gem for you, we was trying to embrace it
Thought your lines would be amazing
But why would we think this cake badder (batter), in the heat of the moment he couldn't rise to the occasion
Yo, ever since that K loss, it's been hard for you to make calls
Now I'm the one cooking, this is Carlos bakery getting plates off
And y'all over here treating Buddy like he a Cake Boss
Whatever that plate cost?
That should've motivated you to put on a show in a great way
Like for the record, why not spin it, you know try to get Kay Slay-ed
They had to then save face, get you and then K paid
And it still ain't workout Chess (chest)? The hell it was? Leg day?!
Oh I forgot
It's Cake Lyfe when you're in your city
But battle rap, your clique is iffy
Them tables turned when Jakk bodied Steams remember, fricky fricky
So I hope Chess Korean vent (can reinvent) himself with these hits he give me
Or this won't be a tie, 'Kwon, tho (taekwondo) y'all think he can kick it with me?
Git you tripping
Face it! You just going through a phase I can see
We are face to face and you're now facing the future face of the league
And you had your chances, but son messed with them
By constantly choking, why invest in him?
Daylyt's antics, QP No shows, this bum next to them
Cause he a cancer as well, that's why I gotta lump Chess (chest) with them
Yo what you on stage for (4)?
Put an end to this bro!
It's no coincidence you beat Red, Tori, Danny, Ars, yet choking versus Magic is what we remember the most
That why this kid cancelled
I mean they banking on him to do good, but that's a big gamble
So stop wishin', he blew it, this Cake couldn't come back fire with a trick candle
Bro, you 'bout to get dismantled
Before you change plots
You put out a diss record and had to name-drop
'Cause Dr. Miami taught us in order for the Cakes to enhance it gotta take shots
Yo you know what's really funny?
My girl thought you was great op'
I told her I'm sure to slow down Chess (chest) run, so bae watch (Baywatch)
Every battle you come with the same Glock
I couldn't buy how you raise stocks, bro when will the game stop (GameStop)?
All of your rounds they come with a stick that's the reason this Cake pop
Well switch it up, that's why you ain't close to me player
How you not able to get on my level? Ain't Cakes suppose to be layered?
Yo I don't understand-
Oh I forgot
I'm in yo' stage
On yo' stage
In yo' face
You don't believe in astrology, right? I gets no space?
Yo, what the hell does astrology have to do with outer space?
Is he dumb?
He obviously don't believe in astronomy either
If he did, he would know a star when you see one!
I got charisma, punches and a flow that's cold
I knew he was gonna lose round one, I just came here so he wouldn't lose his soul

You was dead before we got in this venue
Knowin' that I killed his mans he's probably vengeful
Cause if you ridin' wit' him I'm ridin' against you
If I pick up where I left off you gettin' a part too (two)
n***a this is where Th3 Saga continues
Ain't no preacher around it
You'll be the one they see (C) surrounded like Comedy Central
I promise Lord, I won't hit him at church but he's still gettin' shot in the temple
n***as don't really know how to rap
Let me show 'em properly
Black on your Horsemen, my cowboys wild, I know ya posse
Aim at his top
Oooh, just hit everything under the waist to make Lo' a (lower) body
Had them n***as run up thinkin' my gun is fake
I'll turn your bros to corpses off one mistake
While you sittin' there, tryin' to hold your Horses, should've pumped ya breaks
I'm ya God pu**y, I know ya fate
I wanna shoot this n***a just cause I know he fake
Talkin' like he an alpha; bet (alphabet), soon as he cap it'll (capital) wanna make me give Lo' a (lower) case
Only God can judge me?
Try tellin' that to a n***a with an open case
They sent the demon for him, he tryin' to pray now, he think Jesus comin'
My shooter on you as soon as he sees you comin'
Beretta to his scalp, nah
Taste the mental in ya mouth, you'll think a seizure comin'
Give this Horse a round, I ain't playin' tho'
I ain't hidin' in the cemetery but the graveyard is where I'm layin' Lo' (low)
Ya man talkin'? I'ma hook his jaw
Then I'm checkin' Lo's (Lowes) like Home Depot ain't have what I was lookin' for
Press you? Like you the n***a to step to?
Lo' for (loafer) what reason would I have to address you (shoe)?
The gun wit' me
I ain't finna just spark though, you'll get parked though
Rock in his grill; charcoal
Nah, A.R.-Ab, it's finna get dark Lo'
If you could pick any day to get away from bars
This should be the day that you prefer Lo' (furlough)
Thought you was an animal
Now I'm wearin' you, as fur Lo'
He'll end up with a big cut if he brawl wit' me
His face will get split up; disloyalty
Somebody tell Lo', "Go (logo) get stitched up. Embroidery"
Draw the heat, no discussion, this hoe just bluffin'
I loaded somethin' then Lo' did nothin'
Such and such kill for drugs
He'll use 'em to get high though
I tell him to, "Clear the stage. Like Sandman." And he'll do it for a pile, Lo' (Apollo)
I didn't bring struggle bars for ya broke ass
I told Smack I wanted both deposits
My half and yo' half
If I needed more see before (CB4) it's comin' 'Straight Outta Locash' (Lo' cash)
Mackk Myron called you a "faggot"...homo
You prolly do like goin' under the belt, I'm sure Lo' (low) blow
That man stick with Horses but I didn't know that was code for takin' pole Lo' (polo)
Rob you by myself, pull up dolo for ya doe Lo'
Separate you from your group, I only want your soul Lo' (solo)
We was supposed to battle in Cali
How'd you ask for this then ran my n***a?
Talkin' 'bout you couldn't make it to L.A., you scary n***a
I ain't tryin' to hear it n***a
Bring up any 'Westside Story' I'ma hop out the car Lo' (Carlo) and tan a (Santana) n***a
I ain't givin' him no sympathy
I'ma catch a battery charge if I ain't feelin' Lo' (low) energy
Pistol whip him, 'til the storage full, no memory
If I chop the body, I gotta bag it up; 'No Diggity'
You thought you was gettin' a pass n***a?
You was never cool Lo' (culo) just a Spanish "ass" n***a
Remember when I said he got seen in traffic?
Let go the wheel and Jesus grabbed it?
Well it was too late, errr, he crashed n***a
You fake Christian
I ain't Viixen
Body, after body- go

Yo Raekwon Jenkins I'ma be honest bro
They got us battling on the app
Cause they knew you would mess up that stream
I said, "I know he tripped with John
Slipped with Shine, but pick him back please
He was nervous, heart racing fast when he spit his last scheme
Which is normal, cause that's what happens to a chest (Chess) when you give it Caffeine!"
You a bum!
Whoever's from your hood, should be ashamed, those who know can tell
You had a good battle with Ave but still lost, so to no avail
Got bodied by 'Tez and they vaulted the footage, that was bold as hell
The dude from Courtland Ave, lost to Cort' (Court) and Ave, you see why your block gotta hold this L
I can tell
You wanna bring up what the Don did for me
Psalm:70 like 'Kwon's pedigree had longevity
Bro you were co-signed by rappers with long legacies
Roc(k) and Steams had yo' back like massage therapy
And what happened?
Nothin'
Cause if you was capable of being helped, then your team would've done it
That's why it's hard to believe you made bowls out of soda bottle, when clearly them 2 leaders (liters) couldn't cut it?
This is nothin'
I got his pride shook y'all
Kareem and Roc, should've known I would get this guy hooked on
Oh, but it's Mr. one quilt, two sheets, wrapped in a pillow case on a hard floor
Cuttin' squares out of a towel, just to make extra wash cloths
Wait, you cutting squares out of towel?
Come on that's not really a miracle
You act like we've never seen you get washed and struggle to get through with a little material
Don't talk to me about struggle, or try to make us all believe
That we were better off than you when you were famous as a teen
You got to write songs
Flights long
1, 2, the mic on
A teenager swinging on Shine, bro I was a teenager fighting to keep my lights on
Bro ya life wrong?
Bro you were 16, on BET gettin' praise a lot
My brother was 16, put inside a cage to rot
Bro, while you were on Double Impact, throwin' shells on Stage with Roc
My brother was sittin' in a cell, wishin' he had his cases dropped
Bro don't talk to me-
Side note:
You did shake the room with that bar, almost forgot how great this dude can be
Until them cases reminded me you only shell of what you use to be
It became true to me
When you would rap on the camera
And the Fans would be mad at ya
Roc would always have to stamp and always act like ya manager
But where the hell were you when they would laugh and then slander bruh?
They grabbed his chain and then they snatched it up
A tranny came through and started attackin' his character
That's why I have to ask and challenge ya
How the hell can you be a shape shifter if you never go to bat for Dracula?
Huh?!
Ayo Tay Tay, that video of y'all getting beat up, did a milly rock, from a bunch of fans
Calicoe's dad swung his hands
You saw his pop and locked up, I couldn't understand
I mean, Chess was fightin' but it's clear your boys ain't never wanna dance
Cause as soon as they hit the 'Kwon we all saw Brizz do the Running Maaaan
That's what happens when you rep another team, you can't merge the two
In their eyes you will always be known as Cake Lyfe I see why they deserted you
But I am hoping you show them
That the bros you' have chosen
Ain't from the college of kicking doors down, they from the school of holding them open
Bro listen
He is dumb to me
22 years old?
Smack, I will put son to sleep
You gave me somebody who wasn't alive when Jordan played
Well with me, you really won't get to see 23
I got charisma
Jesus is yo' God!
I got charisma, punches and a flow that's cold
I knew he was gonna lose round two, I just came here so he wouldn't lose his soul

That n***a just told me Jesus is my God
How?
Before I start rappin'. That n***a just told me- you know how we ad-lib punchlines from time to time- "Jesus is yo' God"
How the f**k is Jesus my God if Jesus is-
When it comes to mom, I love her
We get through what we been through cause we got each other
Hard to follow what's in ya book cause my creator is a goddess, brother
Were there any women at the table at The Last Supper?
No
But I bet there was a woman who provides the supper
Y'all praise The Father, Son and Holy Spirit, but forgot the mother?
The men spreading Jesus word, a woman birthed
And yet y'all forget to mention a woman's worth like y'all ain't been gettin' profits (prophets) from her
I would get into Leviticus, but the wound that we exit is (Exodus) is our Genesis
Don't worry boy I got ya Number
Did Adam give Eve power? Or did he get his power from her?
If he was so powerful, then why he ate the apple instead of take the apple that was rotten from her?
Fell for Eve's beauty but didn't know she was a toxic lover
Had two sons, the one that got the most love, died and suffered
So if Saga, thought he was able (Abel) and you're Th3 Saga's brother
Then you would be Cain and Smack would be God cause he favored ya bro and denied you sucka
You was on Bullpen, gettin' outshined
While ya father John John had Bad Newz on a wild grind
Sacrificed you, but for the rest of the league, he found time
For God so loved the world he gave his only begotten son
And you wouldn't have gotten off three 16's (3:16) without John
He keep talkin', I'ma check his behavior
If I f**k up this battle this fellas' in danger
But go 'head, babble on (Babylon)
Cause either I'ma mess up and tame ya (Mesopotamia)
I can tell he's a hater
You think ya better than ya friend, but Th3 Saga touched stages you've never ever been
You say that's ya bro, but secretly there's jealousy within
Bro don't you know that envy is one of the seven deadly sins?
You asked for plate after plate, but you never ever win
Bite off more than you can chew, and y'all fed him yet again
Ya eyes want more than ya stomach can handle, you gon' regret it in the end
Cause you know that gluttony is one of the seven deadly sins
Can't let ya family starve, you gotta share ya blessings with ya kin
Cause you know that greed is one of the seven deadly sins
Don't come here preachin' no bullsh*t, put some effort in ya pen
Cause you know that sloth is one of the seven deadly sins
Wait, wait, that's catholic, that ain't written for Christians
But if there's only one God why He teachin' y'all different?
It's twisted
I'm tryin' to see the bigger picture depicted
I ain't bashin' I'm just askin' if them scriptures is scripted
You went from singin' in church to spittin' wit' hitters?
I don't care to see Loso in choir (inquire) unless it's serious business
I went from beefin' with the principle and gettin' suspended
To terrorizing old heads on the strip I was livin'
See first came the Problem Child and then it's the menace (Dennis The Menace)
The lemon squeeze in his face 'til his skin is replenished
n***a's a gimmick
Like extra fake
He don't care about collection plates, he just care about collecting plates
He the type God should investigate before lettin' him in Heaven Gates
Don't worry Lord I'ma set him straight
Actin' like you some type leader
Tryin' to teach righteousness when you ain't livin' right either
Julius, Augustus, n***a ya type neither
Thinkin' he king, 'til I get Lo' (low) cut, stop tryin' to give me the light Caesar
Do you pray to Him? Do you preach with Him?
Does He speak back when you speak with Him?
Do you marry every b*t*h before you sleep wit' 'em?
If He forgave you once, do you keep sinnin'?
I ain't questioning God n***a, I'm questioning your believe in Him
Fake Christian, I ain't Viixen, I'm shape shifting

I see you like to battle Christians so you can put our beliefs to the test
I mean, I took this battle so we could debate about Jesus' rep
Why He seems to neglect, all our people in debt
But if you wanna get technical I think you should go scream at a ref
Cause I came to body you, make sure that you are left bleedin' to death
At Kings & Queens they gave this bishop a rook'', so upon (a pawn) tonight they gon only find pieces of Chess
Let me guess Raekwon
It's Hell on Earth and we accept it
Ayo Saga, why we gotta die to see Heaven?
I feel like that's your best round ever
And because of that, this next round better
My original strategy was to show you how a king moves across the board, but I forgot, this is Chess not checkers
What you thought?
After you spit your round, we was on the verge to side with you
You don't know that other battle rappers grew up in church inside the pews?
Bad Newz, Danny Myers, look I don't know if Surf is on it too
But Paul Pierce is goin' live on Instagram, yeah even Twork's behind the truth
It's a lot of us
So why would I care about this thug's respect?
Bro you gon' end up dead or in church, and I don't want you slugged to death
In other words, realize the Lord knows your heart, before somebody puts a snub to Chess (chest)
Here's a test
You ever missed out on having retro kicks?
Single parent household cause daddy had a death row bid
Bro, you know what it's like hearing preachers tell yo' mom that God's gon' bless yo' kids?
Knowing she ain't have a Dollar to her name, cause she was told to make sure that Creflo did
Don't talk to me about questionin' God
The difference is, I took my questions to God
A mustard seed of faith
See, my path isn't a broad (abroad) one unless I leave the states
Been redeemed by grace
Now I am hooked, Amen, I'm talking Meek and Drake
But this bum wanna criticize Jesus on every league and stage
Always jumping to conclusions but mad cause we took a leap of faith
Yo he is fake!
Every battle that this vet rap in, it's TEC clappin', neck snappin'
A bunch a lines that he would never do if a threat happened, Talkin' 'bout I can't match him with passion, prolly cause it's the national anthem
You know; chest (Chess) cappin'
Bro you been askin' all them questions at 17 and still manage to
Never grow up or even try be a man, bro that will damage ya
You told us It's time to set the tone right?
Right
Real amateur
Spent all these years changing the skin complexion on a created player, and never learned how to build character
But I ain't mad at cha
Before Joe Budden my life was coupled with sin
Needed the Lord to save me cause I would struggle within
It was Ludacris, I read a Lil' Jon (John) and He Ushered me in, I'm talking 'Lover and Friends'
But I'm angry! That it didn't stop all the trouble I'm in
I'm angry, bills are pilin' up because my mother is sick
I'm angry! My best friend got shot, and now I'm suffering with
The fact you got Steams by your side, and my brother is missed (mist)
I'm p*ssed!
Who do you think Jesus is?
You wanna question God? Then question God, go ahead and be my guest
You choke artist, you so garbage, I don't believe bruh's pen
You had yo' chance to confront JC {chokes} and couldn't even speak up then
I could talk about the cross and how He wore that crown for you
But in a more practical way how 'bout I show how God held it down for you
Every time your ops searched through towns for you
Who you think made sure you wasn't touched when they loaded rounds for you?
Man don't that sound loyal?
When you were struggling to live He allowed for you
To make a living off URL, He was Proving Grounds for you
I bet that He was proud for you
How many times He's blessed you? Too many to count for you
So pay respects to Jesus
Cause your 2 on 2 with Steams ain't the only time someone picked you up and turned things around for you
I got charisma, punches, and a flow that's cold
You don't Gotta die to see heaven, but Jesus had to!
Time!

Once again, before I start rappin'
When I battled Th3 Saga, after I questioned him I said
"I don't need ya answers
I know I'm great. The Lord makes no mistakes
Whenever I thought I was down I received blessings."
Stop tryin' to act like I'm-
Anyways, Loso here to avenge his brother's death in the Lord's name
He takin' the same shot Th3 Saga took and I'm gettin' sick of these Horse games
See in my board game, we call 'em "Knights", play 'em well
It's four Horsemen in chess too, but they all known for takin' L's
Somethin' happened to me? I'm turnin' up with the heat, sprayin' shells
Somethin' happen to you? You turnin' the other cheek; K Michelle
Get left stinkin', if I can't eliminate the smell, sh*t I'll prolly leave him floatin'
Get this Puerto Rican bodied then pour the Rican body in the ocean
I'm p*ssed off
n***as be yappin' 'til they get picked off
Goodz cologne, if I spray, they gon' tell the way he get sent (scent) for that slick talk
God these is your sons?
I mean, we all are but, these the soft ones
You know the difference between a crucifix and a cross?
Yeah n***a, my G's is (Jesus) on one
f**k you need a gun for? Brodie just stop
It'll be a bad investment to see Lo' (low) with the stocks
Before we exit this venue I'll open his top
You toting a Glock?
I got mo' heat tho (mojito), that meant (mint) leave with ya Coke and a shot
Thought I came here to rap about the struggle life
Pistol whip him, he'll have (k)nots, now he really know what the struggle like
He brung his wife, why you came wit' her?
You endangered her
Now it's critical condition, docs ain't savin' her
Law & Order the only way she live is if they stable her
See I believe, giving up is the only way you really fail
I took one step forward and two steps back, it isn't well
Skateboard trick, you could be on the grind and get derailed
Bro he afraid to take a hit so he waited for the smoke to clear- n***a we been in Hell (inhale)
Harsh Times, but I got through the Dark Knights , this Christian? Bailed (Bale)
You turn fake when sh*t is real
You ain't even got a million view battle yet, n***a eww
Smack, here I go makin' n***as still, he should be thankin' me for real
Cause after this, he gon' eat, just be patient n***a, chill
Muslims during Ramadan, see I got mine, fast, he couldn't wait to get a meal (mil')
You from the URL App era, prolly why ya views kinda short
If I knock him off, ain't no loggin' back on, it's time for signin' off
Scope on him
This App'll lose a (Appaloosa) member if I spot a Horse
See an Appaloosa is a horse that got spots and sh*t
That's why I tell 'em, "Think about it" cause they don't even spot the sh*t
I'm smokin' L (inhale), in other words, he gettin' put inside a spliff
Y'all would think my team was the Horsemen the way we droppin' sh*t
Cause when my fam' in (famine) war we cause death, all I do is conquer sh*t
What? I've lost them yet again? Famine, War, Death, Conquer, that's what the 4 Horsemen represent
I changed Th3 Saga in a big way
Now he's spittin' gun bars, wearin' a bandana got him thinkin' he's sensei
How he try preachin' to me then start sayin' the same sh*t that sin say?
If none of us speakin' Hebrew then what the f**k is the slang?
If "church" means "a group of faithful people", then what the f**k is a gang?
If y'all explain Jesus y'all way (Yahweh), then what the f**k was his name?
Did he sacrifice himself or did they sacrifice him to use his body?
You know who else sacrificed they brothers to get further?
(Who?)
The Illuminati
You ever looked at your reflection on some scary sh*t?
Well I have, and seeing Grey's in my Anatomy made the mirror dif' (Meredith)
Where I'm from, Dwayne and Whitley; A Different World
AK with 50, the clip will curl
Something blew (blue), or I cut him until I see pink; it's a girl
n***a that's too greasy
Like 2K on pro I will shoot easy (Eazy)
Y'all think Eazy, The Block Captain?
Nobody know that n***a
He been around, but they just started to promote that n***a
He old to me and new to y'all like a throwback picture
He burned bridges tryin' to cross me, watch Eazy pass (EasyPass), I told (toll) that n***a
Cake Lyfe

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