Yung Ill's 3rd for Heartless has slowly become one of my favorite battle rap rounds ever. You could feel dude had been through some things since we'd last seen him and he was spitting his heart out, no pun intended.
We not the same Heartless, I let the pain harvest now my heart black as tar
Desperado Ill, techs and hollows filled, in a black guitar
From gore to glory, these are war stories, you can't match the scars
Or stick 50 stacks in a mattress from putting crack in jars
You just act a part, but look feminine on the cam, lil' actress broad
You, Con, QP, Fox.... your whole pack some frauds
Soldier cadet, salute the Lieutenant-Captain-Sarge
That clap at cars and still settle disputes... in the back of yards
Assault and attack in ?????, both blind and be back at large
Y'all gave this battery in his back a charge, And he still can't match my practice bars
Aye Marcus... this match bizarre, I should charge you another stack... tomorrow
But first thing, tell this earthling I'm back from Mars and abstract's what my tactics are
It's Icepack, the attractive star....
I traveled roads, encompassed the globe, boat and drove, atlas far
Raising hell to get praises, if you raise it I'm past the bar
Nygga you sound like a fukking lawyer, that dropped out cause you couldn't pass the bar
See... this star appeal, but that appeal/a pill, a Xanie chopped in two cause y'all only be getting half the bar
These compositions aren't average art, this is "Madagascar" vs "Jurassic Park"
Broke thug, show love, I still snatch his heart
Like in the battle rap arena......
No invitation walking round with the tray/trey, who want some caviar
Who is this nygga?