lirik lagu ibattletv - homeskool vs. red flag
[round 1: homeskool]
man, you are way too obsessed with your multis!
and it has really begun to annoy dudes
so i’m gonna win this battle with basic rhymes, and i know that’s gonna annoy you
that was a single~syllable slant rhyme
i did that just to annoy you
and then i rhymed “annoy you” with “annoy you” because i knew that that would annoy you!
i’ll little~boy you in my worst form and put an end to all you worked for
red beard gang?
that’s not even red ~ it’s burnt orange
like the words for a punch, it’s the end of the line
to bring you back, they’ll have to film a prequel
mesothelioma: they brought in a lawyer ‘cause home’s material was k!lling pеople!
i’m as best as (asbestos) it gеts
you’ll never k!ll me today
i can’t die (dye), i’m the permanent new wave
we’re not conditioned the same
you only go viral when your opponents do
don’t you find that a little insane?
bubba was yellin’ out “is you blood?”
and you were ‘cause what you did was in vain (vein)!
but two years ago, i lost a judged battle to battle you
you tried to clown me for that
that was very stupid
cause one, i still got to battle you
and two, now i’m getting paid to do it!
that’s not a fumbled bag, it’s a touchdown
it’s starting to feel like christmas, red
lexx gave me red and green: i’m making ginger bread
and that’s the only reason i’m still excited
for me, this no longer hits the same
i wanted to battle you ‘cause at the time, you felt like the next step toward a bigger name
but now? i’ve battled those names
my stock took off
yours hit a steep decline
from our battles last year, my lowest~viewed has more than all of your three combined!
so don’t act~
[red flag]
that can’t be right!
that can’t be right
[homeskool]
so don’t act like you’re still the shot~giver
this was so you could get closure
‘cause all you are to me is a stepping stone that i’ve already stepped over!
i’ve won battler of the year twice!
so i’m either 1 or 0 like binary
you follow the backup squad
how’s your name red, but you’re not primary?
all your big views are deep in the past
once upon a time, you got far
now your knife bars are all dyin’ out
i guess your b~tterflies were monarchs!
you were on par, now you’re not at all
you were the face of the league, but you dropped the ball
the death of mace windu: jackson had a shocking fall!
it went out the window
but you did beat kang
congrats ~ you fell the conqueror…in his least~viewed battle all year
‘cause your brand can no longer sell as popular
that’s why your numbers are sketchy
you wanna know why they ain’t pickin’ up? man, tell a marketer (telemarketer)!
you’ve got too many hangups!
the game’s up
you can no longer keep a followin’
so don’t ask if i’m winnin’ a round
he gets iced for all three like neapolitan
[round 1: red flag]
homeskool…so cool
on another level, a f~ckin’ rebel, he makes his own rules
catch him at the christian singles mixer sippin’ o’doul’s
homeskool!
can the kid rap? no? ooh…that’s big cap: toadstool
a three~rounder with him? bah! i’m no fool
just take me out of the mix…like protools
homeskool! i told you
oh, skool…
shouldn’t have beat louie, now i got something that i owed skool
plus we all saw a. ward 3~0 skool
i load tools
no scope, i look out for myself, i’m old~school
i roll through!
clap without looking, poppin’ with no views ~ yeah, the old skool!
it’s homeskool, homeboy!
he’ll meet you on your home turf
in costco jeans and a previously owned shirt
the cvlt to him, an occult hymn
he need to go to home church
he don’t drink, he don’t smoke, he won’t joke, and he won’t curse
and your pen still don’t measure up
back against the wall, just hopin’ for a growth spurt
thought you’d be on a higher echelon ‘cause of professor mom
couldn’t leave the kitchen without turning over your phone first
a self~taught rapper who had home sunday school still can’t even write his own verse
all you have is your writing, but don’t understand the assignment
i see red pen all over home work!
hey, randy!
catch a roundhouse kick thinking i’m someone you’ll get a round off, kid
this a test you shall not pass, like on some balrog sh~t
if i only let one round off? sh~t, i ain’t poppin’ off the derringer
it’s all i need, ‘cause you’ll get clowned on
how long? as long as this your character
ohio ~ wow, dawg!
you need a ghostwriter, ‘cause ~ random! ~ you not the hottest in the area
they’d be second~guessin’ your pen and presence if you brought him up to canada!
sound off on them loud bars!
i’ll drop you like your parents ‘cause…
your wife talks to league owners and pretends she’s talkin’ to a manager!
no need to outsmart him
‘cause without y’all, sh~t, he’ll always be a failure, bruh
it’s south park, b~tch
the game got randy in the crowd all p~ssed like, “i thought this was america!”
but this awkward motherf~cker knows how to set the tone
white…with endless tics (ticks) like a metronome!
i got a question, though…
why you always copying me!?
that overseas plate somethin’ you shoulda left alone
like, wait a second, home
i was gonna address this in my second, home
but england’s already my second home
plus you goin’ there second, home!
but wait…lemme chill
‘cause the cannabis club’s where i get my therapy done
this afghan bomb i got ain’t for a terrorist front
i need that cali medical
go cross~country for the cure like a charity run
my opponents know i roll up, smoke sh~t in there with a blunt
‘cause i treat this sh~t the same
lexx reads off a list of names and i ain’t been scared of ‘em once
how square are you, son?
“homeskool is weird, battle rap is~”
i don’t care if it’s fun!
no matter which league, which country, or which era you from
you’ll see flag everywhere when it’s wartime like the american one
pray for ukraine
[round 2: homeskool]
they always think that they’ll survive, and it’ll forever be funny
the same song and dance before you croak: “h~llo, my baby, h~llo, my honey”
they said i went dummy versus mew’, and took out the young looney tune
now it’s getting real dark for red: “what a maroon!”
i’m nothin’ like you!
we don’t rap similar, but i dislike you
get took out the picture like pepe le pew
this cat don’t really got stripes like i do!
you’ll die, dude!
the choice to leave him twisted is not a deep decision
so who’s really being hunted?
duck, rabbit, duck, rabbit ~ we’re seasoned different!
i’m more seasoned than it’s always sunny in philadelphia
i know you’re vibing with that, right?
that’s why you can’t beat me today, man (dayman) ~ i’m the fighter of the night!
oh, you’re a lawyer?
well, why don’t we go toe to toe on bird law and see what happens?
you’ll try to win, but you’ll not be able
you’ve got less traction than kitten mittens
so if this cat slide~
nah, he’s slippin’! that’s off the table!
but let’s chop this fable
‘cause angle~wise, you give me a number of options
you’re so delusional you said you’re the one that made drugs and bucket hats poppin’
you out here wearing invisible bucket hats?
‘cause we’ve never seen one on top of this lame
but on top of that, you’re the reason drugs are popular?
now that’s quite an accolade you’ve got to your name
before flag started rapping about it, didn’t n0body rock with cocaine!
he’s like, “t~top? i think not!
pusha t? couldn’t be!”
flag’s the reason all these rappers are making veins collapse
he’s like, “‘80s crack? you should thank me, smack!”
you’re insanely wack!
sorry, jackson, but your moment’s over
it was partially dope, but you no longer have it in you like coca~cola
you compared yourself to hunter s. thompson like you’re thinkin’ that’s hittin’
but i got weird without the drugs like frank zappa
the stash (‘stache) different!
i ain’t impressed with your middle~class drug talk
it gives me infinite boredom
so you can leave, and take your ki’s with you like a digital organ
you put your best forward, but i’m gonna ruin the game for you
we’re pippen and jordan
i can see through red like cyborg’s eye
that’s why i said “a digital organ”
if this goes left, he’s out the race quick as elizabeth warren
light him up, put an animal in the clouds like commissioner gordon
i’m sendin’ him into orbit! find your way in sp~ce
i’m putting flag on the moon, about to see your whole wave is fake!
no savin’ face!
if you take a bad loss today
you can’t rage against the machine
i’m doin’ flag wrong on stage!
don’t get it flipped!
like the best sound on a guitar, you are no fret
your career’s been diving longer than jacques cousteau, and you still haven’t shown depth
we’re only here to witness the bro’s death
so i went into this with low stress
this generation is not patriotic
when i drag flag through the mud, none of your friends are gonna protest
[round 2: red flag]
you look like an american idol contestant
is that what this is supposed to be, y’all?
randy? jackson?
well, it’s a no from me, dawg!
you are one of the whitest people
but your style’s lethal on some “i am sméagol”
stop it, bro
“your precious!”
i swear you are permanently in goblin mode
what i’m saying is, you look like a teenage hobbit, bro
pretty sure this event is 18~…but i know you’ve traveled miles
just to meet this glock~17 polymer
the pipe plastic like a black & mild!
magazine hold down sixteen, unlike your rapping style
fifteen minutes of fame up, you lame f~ck!
you already had a while
took me about fourteen days to see you’re too weak to even have a style
it’s a murder, and i see 13 reasons why they gon’ redact the file
that was wild!
you look like a cop…like, you literally look 12
how do you have a child as a child?
think on that a while…
relatedly, you and dego is one of my favorite battles
don quixote reference was crazy
what a bar!
i’m like, “this motherf~cker’s smart”
then you said you and your wife play “earth, wind & fire’s ‘after the love has gone’ before the lovin’ starts!”
i’m gonna f~ckin’ barf…
why would you willingly share such a disgusting bar!?
what am i supposed to say?
like, “yo, dude, what?”
did y’all hear? yeah, don’t worry ~ homeskool f~cks!
after marriage, of course, ‘cause you know…(~points up towards the ceiling~)
now i don’t do a lot of research, ‘cause i know dude is trash
don’t get what jobs you seek with, like, youth pastor
i mean, do the math
streamside christian camp, conference leader
oh, you the staff
religion’s really not for me, so i had to google that
then pull up google maps, to see where you was at
now we on the scene and the whole crew is strapped!
they better stop the preachin’ ~ we lettin’ rugers clap!
break in and pop the teacher!
homeskool, you used to that!
(what!?)
water league shark and this a bloodsport
you in a vet’s habitat
remember, knife bars against me is suicide
just let two dead back~to~back
this weasel bring a knife to a gunfight like i can’t defend that attack?
well, this piece make a (peacemaker) mothaf~cka regret stabbin’ flag!
i keep a kalashnikov!
for a jesse eisenberg b~tch, lookin’ like you got beef with a winklevoss
i hate that actor!
and you know who i blame? yes, you, sir
in my mind, y’all got the same casting agent and work with the same producers
zombieland, adventureland ~ you should play less losers
and f~ck justice league, ‘cause i hate the way you played lex(x) luthor
two!
[round 3: homeskool]
they gave me a ginger on the island
i’d say his chances are slimmer than gilligan
you had a little bit of spice, but now it’s mostly deserted like…
what was it going to be like?
oh, yeah ~ like cinnamon
psychological warfare, leave your mind in a split state like michigan
‘cause you made me a little cross, red flag, like switzerland!
i’m zippin’ him up in a bag and takin’ him back to the great lakes
y’all forget that i’m from ohio
i’m not leavin’ flag in the same shape!
you won’t be seen as the same dude once i deliver the lesson
it’s a whole ‘nother identity for this mark like witness protection
wait, gimme a second
that was a punch that i didn’t do right
replay that setup ~ rrrrrip!
it’s a whole ‘nother identity for this mark (marc) like moon knight!
the dude’s light!
my apologies, but you’re not the type to bother me
i’m in cruise control like scientology
your whole style’s an oddity, it’s a decade expired, honestly
it was supposed to end in 2012 like mayan prophecy
but “crash bandicoot/black panther suit”?
woo! that rhyme was so smooth, you could spread it like b~tter
of course, we would’ve noticed that in the building if you had actually used them next to each other
n0body noticed it ‘til you posted it
your actual writtens don’t keep our attention
most of your quotables aren’t even quotes
there’s just lists of the things that you mention
which is why your opponents are seldom motivated
you battled kang, and his vibe was so~so
did good vers’ xcel…he kinda choked, though
versus louie, you were flyin’ solo
dunsh showed up to your three~rounder with one round
he ain’t even give you an entire no~show!
‘cause you don’t inspire people like i do, and at this rate, you will never
when i show up, the entire crowd shows out because i build pressure
i create a world, and they’re drawn inside like osmosis jones
i make the bill better!
so the jokes and angles you brought up against me are not gonna best me
i’m not letting anything from this comic impress me, i’m martin scorsese
the king of comedy vers’ the raging bull, but i’m down to clown him regardless
they’ll say “he was a goodfella, but now he’s departed.”
you were this good when you started! you haven’t leveled like me!
this is darth vader vers’ the darth vader that marty mcfly was pretending to be!
so you better believe you’ll see him drown
you were here and proud, now you’re near the ground
i’ve changed the climate
i’m more fire than california 50 years from now
it’s clear the crowd wants more
the executioner is ready for slaughterin’
the chopping block’s like a cool new anime
lexx put you onto it, but i’m off of it
said, these days, skool ain’t standin’ up to flag?
well, i promise that they will when that flag is run half~mast
time
[round 3: red flag]
sorry i was so harsh about your acting career
to tell you the truth, kid, i’m tryin’ to see some svu sh~t, starring mewlips, where you’re the sidekick
and you tap into the minds of criminals like some sort of psychic
snowball fights…you never know what he’ll do
so i got grenades, roman candles, and more just like this
i’m holdin’ ammo ‘cause home’s a gamble like the mortgage crisis!
fists hit like sonic booms if i’m boxing you
you don’t even want a slight scuffle
for them tall tales (tails), you think i won’t hit a kid?
nah (echidna), let’s try knuckles!
these bars don’t even need to be for you
‘cause if i try readin’ skool, then i might stumble
not here just to play with your name
i’m a real estate mogul: flippin’ home’s just a side hustle!
i’m an absolute monster, talkin’ vodka to light beer
this little lane you’ve made for yourself, i’m stoppin’ it right here
so quit debatin’!
i’m winnin’ ~ face it!
dawg, this is my year
defibrillator: you really in for the shock of your life…clear!
you have the delivery of my little ugly, smelly cousin
who really wants to tell me somethin’
i feel bad for lexx runnin’ the league!
cheeto~fingers over here constantly tuggin’ his sleeve!
imagine me lose to you!
what happened to the crucible? didn’t you audition?
guess we won’t see the url on home page without a new subscription
it’s not easy losing, home
i’ve been in housing court
and i’ll report that it’s a brutal system
but just tell ‘em you lost, home
pretend you’re a landlord…you a victim (evict ‘em)!
yeah!
now i don’t always mimic my opponents
but yours is a pretty easy impression:
“it’s homeskool! i don’t rap!
i slowly deliver my first bar like i’m just reading a sentence…
then wait way too long before i proceed to the second…
then go back to the first to explain the real reason i said it!”
believe me, i get it
but his style, we need to completely reject it
been in enough courtrooms to judge you’ve got no appeal
so you’re stuck with conviction
that’s the reason i said “reading a sentence!”
but that ace amin battle? that was quite a large win
and a nice touch to remind us how you died for our sins
you a mighty smart kid!
i mean, let’s face it, that matchup definitely gonna help you hit the smack target
ace is a hustler, like his cash charges probably got their own tax margin
good sport about the shoulder, too
sold the h~ll out that bump without no coke or crack charges
i’ve heard of that
body parts bein’ sold…primarily on the black market
anyway, anyway, speakin’ of which…i’m holdin’ boxcutters!
sharp blades!
you don’t know if i’m tryna go through bone or carve b~tter
macaulay culkin: i’ll catch home alone with my gunners
outside the venue, find him online and let it flash
i hope home a star runner!
fans, obscure references? i got y’all covered
see how i make it less awkward for them?
you’re not replacin’ me
i’m number 1, you’re number 2
that’s why you’re best off(ed) with the lead
spoiler alert! we just seen ashtray get shot, and he’s dead
(~that bar is briefly met with some frustrated groans and a “rest in peace” before red flag starts back up~)
so i’m wonderin’~ ay!
spoiler alert! we just seen ashtray get shot, and he’s dead
so i’m wonderin’ why the f~ck you even got red spot in your head!
but feel free to ignore the advice
‘cause at this point, i’m feeling a euphoria high
like y’all since that show came out
exactly ~ shoulda taken the safe route
put skool on blast for this
just look how mad he (maddie) is after this…plays out
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