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1: Vic Mensa]
The first one was a fluke, can get beginner's luck
think he too hot cause he drop bars about some Harry Potter books
And said stuff about a semi truck
In them cannabis print boxers, boy that shit HUF
Yeah, I heard of Vic, he sound like so and so and such and
He original, he ain't digital, he ain't the INNANET
Them Odd Future kids been had that shit up
We ain't Savemoney, we si -- aight, aight
Multiply my numericals
My straight even in the slumps
trying to beat me to the jump
Be like I'm without a parachute
You might first, but I'mma hit harder than ten of you
Eight out of nine of my dimes, got smoking
I'm betting 35 like I'm Oklahoma, Tennessee
court date pending, they trying to sentence me
Send 'em and in-voice, out of state, lawyer my plea
You petty boys, don't address me or a Gettysburg
Blood on the leaves, bodies like autumn
And if it's off-season Halloween and February
Word on the land is that I'm air play everywhere
I hit the ground running in '93, I should probably die I'm 27
Heath Ledger lines to keep the work on the
Like I'm staff, I be flying free
Fresh outta jail, fire up the tree, in my seat
Shout-out to the porky police, keep my pits clean
Smoke like creatine, cranapple juice to clear the trace
papers when I'm writing, I be seeing green
Cut my negatives like a filmmaker switch screen, screen
from shit that repeat
Ducking detectives to make the quota
See 44 clap like the nolia in the streets
Niggas chances be slim gotta a soldier
Boy, it's been one hell of year, it?
I left the band, a man, my brother Purp just had a daughter
Some of my fam damn near famous
I'm still in the hood, same whip, same
Same homies where I used to serve OGs the fence
the blade, you better hope d'Artagnan come to your defense
Fence in the field, hop it
Cops come I'm hurling the and changing the topic
Talk that mess, me mop it
Buckshot, lunar eclipse split the black I'm in--

[Verse 2: Rocky]
Kufi's ain't
I had two chicks with two G's, gave 'em
And you know they gave me some loose-leaf, paper
I said I'd do your favors to you
Darth shader, see you like the razor
I don't a fuck about clans or the Raiders
Niggas me and I came with the braids up
I give a ---
Is a curse, I can curse?
(No, no, what's with that? Keep going)
Because I freestyle in
I gave you penis, I phoenix
You already know my the meanest
You could say penis on TV because it ain't a
It's worse, leave them in a
Niggas wearing skirts, talking about us do
You want Nerf
They don't it because they shooting but they bullets made of Nerf
And you know I come through riding [?] and
--- ---
Let me something, Bun, what you gotta say?

3: Bun B]
It's all good, I'm UGK
We them dudes that mama told you
I'm like Red from Five Heartbeats, the window and hold you out
And is freestyle, it didn't come written
So it's all good, we real emcees that's
On the turntables we got DJ Red
He keep it mixing, I spit the the rhymes that your head hurt
I make the shake, I make the ground quake
Everything I do is groundbreaking, ground break
flow, boys already know
Bun B UGK for life out the do'
This is PAT freestyle
Already spittin' and written, no bullshitting, I'm here
And I'm killing it, keeping it
Boys already know never touch me for real
So do thing, but don't try to do me
it, just don't do me

[Verse 4:
The chew was mucus, I it up
Trying to be infamous, while you is jicama
Many come try and get some synonyms, what I'm spitting
The casket if you asking, I dided them
So everybody crowd around, everybody be the shit but homie I'm the foulest
See my vowels be pure like Al B. brows mane
Just trying to get a couple O's in the mane
For now I count
And times out of nine rappers be 'bout rain
Or the
Or other chicks and how big his -- is
I'm flyer than a pilot let me show you how to pitch
Never sex it up and it down
Insane flow, I'm Usain Bolt I run now what?

[Verse 5: Vic
What time is it? What clock looking like?
Rappers smoke crack, they need to go and cook a
First the Fat break up then Sway cut his dreads off
Then Vic came and cut they heads off
You hard, but your soft
You crazy, that's why the [?] get you layed off
Your legs off, chop like a Mexican
The cartel come every time that I'm flexing it
You they disrespecting him
When I'm through and the glass is reflecting them
I see them phony, they trying to me like we homies
They wrap me up that's why I come back around the homies
And stomp out
Come back home when I used to go from to ragging bone
On my feet, what you
How you know? Me and Rocky in bitch killing
Still

[Verse 6: A$AP
And I'm with the nigga Bun
We can't curse? (Do what you do, man)
And I'm with my Bun
Top gun, you know we one
But up, let me get to the flashin' fashion
You already know it's casual crassin'
I got the new
And I don't a fuck, got three floors
And like three and like three cars
And they all
And she got fake and they all Gucci's
And I like the clubs cause they all hoochies
You know I give them dollars, love loosies
know the Prada, Prada
Gotta holla, holla at a dollar, holla at your
tomata, hottie tomaties
And you know hot
You see me in the allies fucking Molly's
I ain't 'bout it
And you know I got the boutta boutta flow
I come around like Waldo?
Tell her I need the model
[?] love shoes the [?]
And my breath stank, I need a
You already through--