Correction Lyrics Chess vs. Arsonal by URLtv

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First and foremost, you pu**y so keep all that other sh*t with them other n***as
Them sucka n***as
Them don't do nothin' when you touch them n***as
Cause I'll snuff you n***a
Think cause I'm small I won't crunch this n***a
Then we have to go in the cage like Calicoe wit' his shades
I done put down bump for n***as
That disrespectful sh*t? Only cool in this battle
If Smack wasn't payin' for all that crazy talk {gun clicks} you would've had to
Actin' tough to promote this card, see I'm really a wild goon
This is who I am Ars', you just tryin' to pump up the Volume
BANG! BANG! BAOW! BOOM!
Give him everything out the cartridges, on some retarded sh*t
I like revolver grips
Cause when it come to the shells, this strap save 'em from droppin' like harnesses
No games, I'm fully loaded
Push my buttons I'm startin' sh*t
Tunnel vision when I'm sparkin' it
I start the fire and all I seen was Ars' and this (arsonist)
That's ya homegirl? Well guard the b*t*h
I get him stuck up, like he feelin' himself
Then put that same blade in Ars's sis' (narcissist)
Cause you can't spell "scars" without puttin' that "Ars" in it
They say I rap about struggles more than accomplishments
That's cause we ain't always have it, but felt good when we got it like compliments
I knew youngins, in them stores but he was poor and couldn't afford it so he robbed the sh*t
Got caught, tryin' to boost, and security (insecurity) put him down, they lacked confidence
Y'all really think he's smart as sh*t?
With the simplest lines, I spit intricate lines
What makes a hard bar? The wick
That's exactly what makes me the wrong n***a to bother with
Did y'all forget?
What I do n***a?
You gonna talk to me about views n***a?
You finna make another mil', this time on the news n***a
You confused n***a?
Still debatin' if you gon' retire?
Boy you should
Honestly, I just thought you would
Well this, like losin' housing in New York, the night you're gone for good
Understood?
I still wanna kill K for closure
But before I son (sun) Shine I had to make sure your reign (rain) was over
If you quit now, I could run this sh*t the way I'm suppose to
Cause every card he be (Cardi B) off, set (Offset) me up to raise the culture (Kulture)
I put bread on you when they bang the toaster
f**k that, I'll spank this joker
He a vegetable when the pain is over
I done caught big bodies, but if I truck him he goin' straight to comas
This could end with me shootin' up your cab or runnin' in your pad
Shots is what his Uber Eats
Or I'm at the crib wit' the mil' (meal), tell everyone you adore, "dash" (Door Dash)
Cause if y'all wit' him when I come to collect, y'all all smashed
No actin' wit' this semi
If I run into Ars' and he "Yo" (Arsenio); haul ass
I will leave one of your soldiers neck-less (necklace) get dawg (dog) tagged
Wipe my sweat, boogers and sh*t wit' your flag
Spit on your flag
Make yo' b*t*h suck my d**k, then wipe my tip wit' yo' flag
Shake me? I get more mad
Blow smoke? Then I'm gon' blast
Spread the news, everywhere, I ain't that broad Cass' (broadcast)
Smack, when these n***as was lookin' all bad, who brought the sh*t back?
Me, T-Top and Raw' class
The vets started goin' hard again cause they were all mad that Smack had to find new (final) n***as thinkin' y'all wasn't gon' last
Ya soft ass
Shots: baow, that's something he saw fast
To get out this small room will cost an arm and a leg
I'll turn this scene into somethin' from Saw, fast
The recoil on the toy bad
PlayStation with poor connection
I had trouble shootin' cause the 4 lag'
You gon' brag 'bout yo' little gun, you think I'm scared yet?
n***a, pussies got grips too, but be the first ones layin' there wet
And you, just a fraud wit' a Sig', but I don't scam checks
When I talk, it enter souls, my bars'll down a n***a; Xanax
Dump Glocks
Blam TECs
Buck shots
Pan necks
This Colt .45? All in his mouth
(What's that?)
Beer breath
I grab the sawed-
Nah I mean the machet-
Damn, I forgot the name of it, but it tear flesh
I'll bring that whatchumacallit straight down the middle; fair ref'
You supposed to be helpin' Ray and L y'all rookies into stamped vets
But if it ain't a big event you could care less
Now you missin' Wisdom and got no Swag
How you gonna be dumb and can't dress?
I was gonna battle Rad B on U Dubb as a favor fella
n***as begged me not to take the cheddar
Threw me a couple names that's better
And you said n***as slayed me? Never
I kept your few stacks, "such and such" paid you back and paid me extra
So don't worry 'bout if I'm under contract
Did I sign that? I can't call it
But I still do a number on him if it's contact
My year, been great n***a
I ain't even celebrate n***a
Smack said, "Enjoy the fruits of your labor"
I said, "After I put in work on this Grape n***a."
Body! After body! After body
Whether small room or big stage it don't matter
Cause I can go in, anywhere I'm a shapeshifter
Cake Lyfe

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