I’ma gon put that pressure on it all night, and keep applyin
You people buyin we equal sided
This would seem a devised scheme disguised as a match
That’s what happen when Smack, he don’t screen the clients
How is this rambling, isn't this painting a picture for Calicoe how he's "not his equal"
And Beasley you lyin, these kids paid for a bout on the big stage
And you gave em a rib cage to feed sheep to lion
Why wake the sleeping giant? With a need for diet, a mean for green divided
A rap league of tyrants and a child bein defiant, oh, I’m in battle mode
This shyt preferably, as your prior professor the precise compilated correct methods of Math, nikka
This is how you kill-k-k-kill-kill, Calicoe
Isn't he addressing that Calicoe has fukked around and made his appointment with death
Isn't this sayin how he's above Calicoe and a direct reference to Math and Calicoe.
A slick shot at Math while sayin THIS is how you kill that nikka
You know I’ve learned the science of rockets, as my thought process at meek
You’re a hobby at peak, I’m like the league doctor’s doctrine
You’re adopted, incompetent, weak
I’m about to pull every compliment out of confident weak
I can see you, boppin the beat box on repeat
“Yo this fukk nikka Lux, nikka not in my league, he got to be seen”
Well what you mean, nikka, optical reach?
I’m too much of an optimum leap
Ever since Hoffa, you think you can swap with elites
What you nikkas got to compete, not to retreat
Get beat till you drop to your feet when you in the opposite seat
Calicoe was the one calling out Lux not the other way around, he adressed it
Calicoe beat Math and that was his come up, let's keep it a stack
They don’t know who they with
Y’all didn’t think it exists, I think y’all thought maybe I was a myth
That waited in the abyss and came up out of the mists
But I get to aimin and I don’t miss, I’m bout to put it all in your Catcher’s Mitt
Dyin in this ring is a sure thing and you’re the definite (death in it)
Isn't this addressing his absence while boasting about the inevitable outcome of the battle?
Can you see the difference between metaphors and real raps?
How a nikka with metaphors can really rap?
Your slogan? That shyt a propped-up scheme for the skill you lack
Now I get it, why you did it; personal shyt, why you diggin
But if you find any skeletons in my closet, nikka
Well, that should tell you how long it had bodies in it
He flipped Calicoe'a slogan on it and made it a haymaker
All came from the 23:00-25:00 you gave me
If this is rambling to you, I don't know what to tell you breh