Loaded Lux vs. Hollow Da Don

Round 1

Loaded Lux

Power to the people we back to do maintenance

Yeah, yeah, we gon rock like crack when it came in

You know this work hard as the Latin invasion for black entertainers

Hollow, glad you could make it, it’s just that he won’t make it

At these tapings they don’t even show the show dances turn pro transfer respect to the session being closed camera...[unclear]

Look at this, another future know it all with no answers

Past catches up to him present day, look nana we got another kid with a gift that found out that there’s no Santa

Afraid they never calculate the mistake they about to make

Any time you get gassed up to get traffic

Well it’s obvious you gon break nigga, I’m talking to a dead man at his wake

This is an interview with a vampire, you don’t know that high stakes

Will take his life out of place, I eradicate then create

But the gun makers the mind that combine that we brung tanks...[unclear]

I don’t know what they must think, I’m out of verses or the hearse's out of trunk space

But you a petty drug case cupcake, just ain't front like you front weight

I hate niggas who pump fake and you've been givin' shots

You gon play drunk date blind and find that there’s some states is unsafe

They have holes in defenses to jump the gate

What could you do? I would have thought your retorts or rebuttals through

Data for this match up you probably was runnin' to

It just ain't the same back up when it’s in front of you, nigga

You know what I come and do, you know who they came to see

Your books you a showman, It’s not as much about my opponent as the look I’ma go with

Soldiers, for the glory who do we put in our moments

Well it’s a fight in the ring I can’t picture the Don King

But he good for promotion, shit, I wanna put it in motion

I like aggravation on faces attracted to bein' famous

This is an art, I give you a start in imagination

Then I pick you apart like a talent agent nigga

Clarification; my character basin' was the fall of Calicoe's greatness

But Lux you was wrong for puttin' the pictures up

Shit he was wrong for takin' it, I take it you see my last flick? Classic

Yours? Wasn't too dazzlin', You waved then got wiped out brother

Surfin' just never looked worse with you in the castin', I was all in the entertainin' center

This niggas mama name must be Brenda with this trash shit

You look like a nigga in front of the deli that keep askin'

They gave it to you the first two times, oh this a habit?

We know your story we seen the views a million and one times it’s the same action Hollow

You keep givin' us old shit, but what else we expect to get out the attic nigga? You baggage

Lot of trouble in the vein,

I heard you and Drake was tight turns out you’re munchin' off the name,

Pictures of yall at dinner, he showed the public that he came

Well he put it in his albums too, He said Thank Me Later, Take Care, then Nothing Was the Same

I expose you niggas in rap collisions, loyalty over money

That’s suspicious, wasn't it just NYB to the death? Last edition

Oh the numbers keep disappearin', this Math magician

Has befriended everythin' about New York

The Texas slang the drinkin' lean, the swangin' on a mutherfuckin train

Yeah the fastest way is the A, it’s the level that I usually train

You in the grave cause the payin' to removin' the stain

Through the exchange, I square off for every root in your frame nigga

Why else would a king be pawn shoppin', this for human remains

New York vs New York, oh baby, this home cookin' lookin' like grandmas

I keep tellin' you Hollow fans to stop thinkin' their hero ain't just a sandwich

You gotta talk to them like they daddy’s little girls

What you want with this nigga that keep goin' back to jail?

Did that time behind enemy lines make the family proud?

Did...[unclear]...pal your man ain't got it you hand-washin' a niggas hand me downs?

Another top tier nigga tearin' on the top tier when they tearin' your bottom out like nana gown

But you lightnin' with the jabs, but the footage can’t be found

You stole who cupcake? You ain't gonna take nothin' but your panties down nigga

You no different from a maid dryin' the laundry and this guy locked like a fine

I mean you was just hangin' out in the yard now your spots on the line nigga

Alright hold on, I’ll mourn him, yeah 12 told me get on that track and exploit him

I was runnin' around the battle scene lookin' for freezer storage

Yeah I called you out, keep ignorin'

That’s why you ain't even see this comin' the way you ain't see me callin' nigga

Are you a left winger or a set banger?

Excuse me, don’t confuse me, your new gear dirty nigga

You couldn't clean up near a pack of Mexican painters

Your closet for Kanye would be a death chamber nigga

You wouldn't know fly shit in a jet hanger

Hollow Da Don

I feel you on your Black Panther shit, the power is engaged but you a diva nigga

Made them wait to take an hour to hit the stage

I said damn, takin' all that time you done hurt these fans

I guess it took a while to put on that Hells Angels jacket and them Eddie Murphy pants

Since he wants to take so long fuck it, I’ma do his original introduction

First Smack back wait we on UW cause I stabbed Smack's back

Loaded Lux you know what’s up when we rollin' up

Yeah we know what’s up you coked up

Aces click fastest way to Harlem is the A train slick

Well it’s actually the FDR but you wouldn’t know cause you don’t have a car

But he does have a hearse, against Calicoe you set the scene you brought props and everythin' from that picture

You scored cause you got the pic, when Smack set the screen

I mean just to see a Lux battle you gotta see women in violet gowns, choir sounds, tire mounts, tightrope and the lion growls

It’s a whole bunch of “you gon get this work” and “quiet downs”

It’s a circus act just to see this clown go through a fire round

Was all that rented stuff? You still got the hearse you kept the tux?

Oooh, great investment Lux

Your death is up, neck get cut, stretch his guts, chest get - hold up hold up

I can’t do this, he a Black Panther

I gotta be positive with Lux I’m gonna battle the same

Nah fuck Lux, I’m only concerned with the first half of his name

Loaded 5th let’s get it in over offensive lines my niggas got they face masks at your residence

I got the goons waitin' on the outside like a defensive end

And I call them my special team, cause when yall kickin' it I send them in

I send this nigga to hell bring him back to life send his ass to hell again, or like you repentin' sins I have him heaven sent, them your choices

You can try hell, or let they sky tell, Its two ways I can send them messages

Let’s say he pick message two, and dude you right there?

Grab the pipe blast it twice, tragic sight, Lux dies…

I’ll fuckin, I’ll fuckin, grab a knife, slash and slice my own wrists just to battle him in the afterlife

I’ll be like yeah, who the best nigga here?

I wanna battle Christ, tell Stack he nice and give DJ Screw a half a pint

I’ll bring the footage back down to earth so yall fans can see him severed

And they watch it like damn, that was a match made in heaven

I’ll come to a shrine guzzlin' wine jugglin' mines, I’m so far ahead and above with my time I can rebuttal your rhyme before you come up with the line

I said let me introduce you to this cat you facin'

A mixture of Larry Davis and Pappy Mason

A nigga who will battle half the nation with scabs and lacerations

That’s why the line outside longer than the African vaccination

Now my next style like a reptile from the X-files

Have your legs bound, then found in the West Nile keep your crib down

My niggas play paintin' with his kid now

They toss him to me and I catch him and slam him Shawn Kemp style

I hate you Lux

I hate you Lux

I hope your true love grow up to be a fruit cup

Or a nigga that’s screwed up, shoot his whole school up

Peep how I’m puttin' the scheme look at me king! You see that large picture?

Somethin' that I got king

Loaded Lux. Loaded what?

Loaded Lux. Loaded what?

Loaded Lux. How you got the name Loaded Lux?

Not 4s you clutch unloaded and loadin' up it was UPS, loadin' trucks

You better be super loadin' them up because if Loaded overloaded he wouldn't be loaded enough

I mean I was good with Goodz I surfed with Surf and now I’m loaded for Loaded I hold it for Loaded I load it for Loaded I open and close it

Loaded Lux let’s talk about chokin' Lux

They said Lux choked I said Lux choked

So yes they said the second and third was crazy I was like damn

I thought you meant he choked to death but let the fans tell it

Some of them say he’s perfect he choked on purpose

He can craft rhymes out the air and he don’t rehearse it

He can disable a bomb and he won’t get nervous

He’s perfect he can bury a meteor and it won’t resurface

He’s perfect but legends don’t choke on purpose

I mean picture John Elway on his last drive within the goal line in his 4th in 5

The blitz come he scrambles and get in around it sees the wide receiver open then intentionally grounds it legends don’t choke

Picture Jordon game 6 4th quarter and him passin' it to Ron Harper

Legends don’t choke my nigga what was the obstacle there?

You couldn’t find nothin' to rhyme with hospital bed?

I mean not popped with the lead? Shot in the head? Drop till you dead?

You like to talk about Calicoe's pops and the feds

Even that rhymes with hospital bed, why you didn’t just freestyle of the top -

Round 2

Loaded Lux

Just when we thought Hollows had points to their rounds

You're brickin' with your shot

You gotta be fuckin' kiddin' me I do this whole movie production bit

The shrines the divines the pickets and the props and this is what you got?

Oh you in grave danger I know you can dig it, shit

We’ll pick out the box

Look, I could care less if you audition or not

I wrote this story for you

I've gotta stick you in the plot nigga

But you gon love it the script is hot

I tell your mother look lady, I know crack is rough out there in the 80s

But don’t be depressed about your best

I mean these young heffers out here still droppin' they babies

But you raised them with an agenda

And revelations is scripture

Just goin' to take a few more of you funerals breakin' till they remember

All that static on the set, that’s the same wire hangin' for the antenna

And why it always take a black mother bangin' on the box for you niggas to get the picture

As far as the past leave it to Lux

Harlem been on the map but I’m back leadin' the rush

You from a borough where LL was the battle MC to crush

As if Nasty wasn’t enough

Cause you be the one run DMC let they last Adidas to run if the ave needed a crutch

You a sad scene in the clutch, RuPaul couldn’t drag Queens/queens this much

I see them on Jamaica ave

I’m movin' like a coroner with this body of work without the tag

He bop and pass, shoppin' bags “What’s up shun?”

I’m like this new shit if you got the cash

Now see you baby boy, I lie to yall not

It was the same scene in Baby Boy where Jody ask P, are you a buyer or a seller

He didn’t even have the rest of the money for the bail bondsman to buy you out the cellar

That should tell you, you buy, we sell, who’s hands the weakest dealt?

In the end you got the bags, but I got the cash, don’t cheat yourself

The streets is swell, you know that when you signed for your...[unclear]...shell

You need the help I go from the trunk like a Keebler elf nigga

Ask your man Grime about me, I know your hustle, your origin

That’s partly why I believe your partnership got your partner shipped

You came down when he went up

It’s not bargainin', It’s like sponsorin'

Free trade, been the game since first 48 got marketin'

Targetin' crews that who lack honour and staff arguments

Is LOM in the trap partyin' or in the rap partisan

Yall should have been had an audience on noggin with all Barney friends

I mean all you niggas sing, you might look like monsters on screen but you’re backyardigans nigga

Why the point man always tryna to get it on the arm

Food stamps come you gotta baby sit the card

You don’t even help out with that rent up in the Bronx

That’s you LOM niggas, livin' off of moms

You smoked yourself out of the last house that you sleep

It’s such a Dizaster what that Cannibus do when your whole pad out in the street

It’s sad watching this

If you doing this you’re down to whatever your last option is

You can’t match snatch opposite rap operators

The man butter his whole band rubber, snap out of it

Ars, what you got to give, I need 40 shorty

You can’t negotiate the big brother with black hostages

This don’t make good sense, why your voice be climbing like you’re whining

Changing pitch like the Yankees bench, ain't this a bitch

Came to vent at the main event next time you rap about my age

You tell them who the most talked about battle rapper of this age nigga

The guy that threw the autopsies on the stage I get to breaking down a rapper

I bet you ain't have a book since Spades but I’m reading you nigga

Right before I’m takin’ out these chapters

You actors ain't seen a star brighter, car lighters don’t go in like this hard fighter

Punch for punch I ain't ever shown a weak hand but I off writers nigga

You wish it was more like us

Both of our names public but mines is the main hovering

All the means is you got bars too just not the hang of it nigga, you ain't discovered

When I give a nigga this work it ain't Ma$e returning

You fate determine no queens block will be safe to turn in

Bourbon make you virgin I’m focused you with the surgeon

My next EP? MD. Check the Sermon

You gon get this work till you fired, in the furnace

Calicoe got the casket for free, you gonna earn it nigga

You with the Madison square gardener I rakes up the scratch then leaves

Then father tell baby girl she ain't safe on the street of Tonkas

Hollow the prima donna your brakes on a beat up Honda

Greezy partners, stretching pies, spinning dough, nigga you got a job at a pizza parlor

Even smarter they say you was AAU jump it and dunk it

Mean

Hollow Da Don

Nigga I was raised in AQ nigga that’s Queens

You said my band rubber damn brother!

What does that mean? So you call niggas rubber?

Oh that nigga rubber that nigga soft see I don’t get this shit

Niggas be acting like Lux on some different shit but all he do is take some simple shit like a door and make it intricate

They’re opposed to who’s opposing us do you want it closed or shut the life of sanctuary is close enough and when it’s your turn, things will open up

I seen more counter tops than a flower pot an hour clock on the tower watch and the crowd will rock like woo! Like I don’t know, it just sounded hot

Because you don’t understand him it don’t mean that he’s nice

For example, he said it’s about 50cc of Vicodin in his writing pen but Vicodin’s a pill and CCs liquid, what are you writing then?

Because you don’t understand him it don’t mean that he’s nice

I mean my bars give you that mmm, I just shitted face

His bars give you that hmm, I think I get it face

I mean, you want to know why Lux is so deep?

He tell his boys "I can’t comfortably sleep I don’t want to be stuck in fatigue,

Got me supplements meek let my digestive system function at least"

And they’re like huh? He’s like “I’m tryna get something to eat”

Because you don’t understand him it don’t mean that he’s nice

You know the reason why I don’t respect your flow?

Cause last battle you had the swag of that Muslim that was in the cypher with X and Hov

I mean can’t you see that he’s fake he came dressed like T. D. Jakes cause he can’t sell any of his CDs and tapes

But when he battle raps people zone out, sit and stare in a mist of air as he paints that picture clear

And takes you to that place that isn’t there

I mean want to be like Lux? Here’s some options

Use smart words like synopsis, analyze an object or dance around the topic

I mean I made up some before and I apologize and I’m making amends and I promise yall I will never put an intercom in a generator again

But if he was to do that they would make it make sense

Like that's Lux! You don’t get what he’s saying dummy?

He’s talking about the battle, he intercoms so he can generate some money

Lux got bars

See but I don’t get this shit, because nigga like that act like Lux be on some different shit but all you do is take some simple shit and make it intricate

And the ones that’s digging it look at him like “you can’t be serious” to the ones that ain't feeling it

Act like they silliness and belligerent but when they go home and break down these bars I’m mentioning, for following you, they the fucking idiots

Example

What you going to do? Put it all in my catchers mitt?

I mean is this baseball are we playing catching shit? Oh I guess it went way over our heads and we ain't catch the shit

Wait yall ain't catch this shit I said he act like we playing baseball and it went way over our heads and we ain't catch the shit

Well if he is making sense and shit

Only problem I got left with him is slow down your sentences, don’t forget and remember it, and add a round off your penmanship

Wait! I can’t say this to Lux!

The god the legend and the veteran ain't nobody better than oh you might need some notes to take home

I wrote some I’m going to give you a letter than

Dear Lux, we fuck with your energy

But the way you cram you bars for some fans it’s frustrating mentally

Slow down, it ain't all about the punch in your memory

I mean we like the way you structure your similes but sometimes you run through them literally

We fuck with your energy, but we question abilities

Oh what I’m tryna tell you

P.S. don’t rush your delivery against Miles he was the champ

We couldn't shoo him, he was in his prime but now that we don’t get his rhymes we just get kicks out of him when he finish lines

Right before he begin his line Loaded!

It’s like I swallowed a laxative on accident I got them shittin in they pants again oh crap it’s him

Loaded! 40 thousands not enough to get a kilo just a sniff, not for trafficking

Couple thousand left over I guess I get me a casket then

After that it’s back to the ave again laying down in the blankets with the Africans

Oh yall didn’t know? He said I stay at moms house but prior to Summer Madness 2

He was homeless so he had to do what he had to do

Niggas that been on Fortune or Jamaica ave yall know this true

Yall done have themselves some things like “you don’t want the Lionz Den CD?” cool

We got Jeezy and Wheezy too, It’s usually 5 beloved but 3 for you

Hold up don’t stop my sale beloved, it’s usually 5 beloved but 3 for you

Alright alright times is hard, bring me 2

Round 3

Loaded Lux

I hope you brought that pain medicine with you cause you gon need it

How sweet breathing could be screened or breezes we're romanced...[unclear]

Like the Romans when they beat on Jesus it's in your hands

But nothing I write hit you harder than life especially one weak for demons

But you say you straight in the state of the saints

We gon see if it’s new or leaning nigga

Promethazine, codeine, morphine, it doesn't motivate

The exposure makes you doze not awake these are opiates

The doses traits of the poppy seed that the dopers take

Make no mistake about this if you ever been around someone on heroin, they’re a dependent

They go from binging to drugging just to function that engine

The whole body readjust and you just can’t end it

They attack the habit but the cause of withdrawals are still pending

So are you sober nigga

Cause you said you stopped drinking lean in October, well that isn’t a surprise

Hollow you picked the month where in the end every individual lies

I mean you can dress it up how you picture it in your mind but the Hollow wean off it, he gone always be a nigga in disguise

How fly is the moon man that went to the bottom, I mean ever since you first spaced out in Houston he had a problem

We listening bear witness, you already snoo dat

In your system nigga Hollow that dinininininon

My prediction all that repetition in your diction due to addiction

From sippin your mind slippin nigga

Is like your life written scripted but see cryptic you drifting off in the mist of the mission until its missing

Oh the sorrow? I came to clean young blood out, sorrol!

This ain't even a quarrel nigga, this like Quarry vs Ali when the right follow

Your sights boggle your time borrowed, your life should have been swallowed

Hollows Apollo the light model who fights Drago

You might wallow into depression

Justice full of empty sprite bottles

I’ll never forget that night when I seen you on 174th Street and Vice

It was at guns video shoot you had that cup in your hand and you was nice

And I asked to battle you and out of all the avenues we could have been on, it was Vice

Wow, the brain disease you can’t seem to knock out

And ironically I thought I never blocked out

That was god with me when you said follow me into that pharmacy

You get the picture? The good farmer sees need to be cropped out nigga

You a bad weed, and this a travesty

And this one casualty is going to be for every one of your multiple personalities nigga

Are you the Don Dotti, the d-d-d-don duttar man

The dininini – nigga this all dimmed but let me ask you this

Did you mean Don Lennon or Don Lemon

After the CNN journalist that don't even enjoy women

But boys in them, speed sticking by...[unclear]

I think like him as a brother who in a public figure I figure in it to restore ignorance

I hate you lost niggas, you lost switchers

They don’t put us on to the system, our system

I tell him where it is, and where this gets him

How the game rigged your name makes you look big but you a victim that’s why they pimp him

I just see what you don’t see Hollow I’m stating the facts

I made you the most money you've ever been made for a match

But don’t even thank me for that

I just want to know why? When every leader rise

They use his own kind to put the stake in his back

What they paid you at Smack nigga? They probably paid you in smack

Cause you can’t even see fast your last drink of that batch but you paint me as whack?

You make the fans see me as greedy as if I broke some treaty because I don’t let them treat me like a don

Who in the position to influence for the student but educating them wrong

Baby you a star, they love you the way you are

But I love you enough then I leave you the way you are nigga

You make it hard for people that say what they mean

And mean what they say cause that what they mean

How they gone follow a junkie, be a fan, not a fiend

And you, be a nigga from Queens not a queen

Man up, cause stand up niggas don’t lean

This is revolution not some shit you put on a song to sound cute in it

A wise man once told me son you want respect huh?

Well you make money, not excuses

I'm through with work, I come give Hollow the business model

I’m showing the battle rapper today how to get it tomorrow

You welfare nigga free healthcare, you give it to him but don’t show him how you got it

How you gon teach business with free shit?

Where’s the knowledge?

But why should we expect a nigga named Hollow to give us anything solid

I’m polished a freedom leader

But we believers and weak achievers

I’m a contractive speaker, an active reader

I stand on these lines, not for athletes sneakers either

FBI been trapping keep us a license to keep us trapper keepers

You might have thought Hoover was just a vacuum cleaner

Yeah all right, master thinker

These Don Lemons be twisting up yall agenda

That’s why I brought his image, so you don’t forget to remember

Why the members of the Panthers tribe

Why Bobby Hutton and the Fred Hampton died

They can’t deny the answers lie right there in history stamped in time

You are the cancer that propagated the design

It’s sad, cause some minds you can’t remind

It’s bad, you blind to the rubbish due to the drugging

They sat you down, gave you time to think, prison confined, bunked him

Because you won’t take more money from rap but you’ll stand out on the block with a pack

You disgusting, who they trusting?

I got to be the guy you wasn’t for the youngin to show him something cause if you look up to a Hollow you just going to grow up and do nothing

You should be banned from a booth nigga unless you’re surrounded by a firing squad

Commanding the shooter I got plans for the youth

You tryna Lean On Me? This is principal Clark battling Sams on the roof

Jump nigga, kill yourself

All night I been giving you Math questions

But they can’t mix problems with bad guesses

Hollow you ain't loaded enough for the rap legend

You up here talking all this Big Daddy Kane shit

And you half stepping nigga, my walks clearer

It’s like I’m thought sharing on the frequencies that the dog hearing

I’m more daring than McFadden running back with the ball bearing and the wheel and you're caught steering

I should split your shit like divorced parents nigga

You know what? Forget the money

Forget that money shit, I should make Peter pay me in Paul Bearers

Some want a dollar, some want a bottle and a dream

You don’t understand that when you reproduce, everything you are is the product that you breed

God forbid a condom was to leak and you fathering a seed

Jay-z if you’re listening, and you’re following the tweets,

You probably didn't speak to Obama before the speech, but I swear, he might not pass one gun control law

But I’m tryna get every last one of these Hollows up off the street man

I will battle anyone on the card with this hand of Jesus

Don’t you niggas ever throw rocks at the sun

You can’t reach it, nigga

Hollow Da Don

I said you talk about me sipping lean but in your KILLAS video Fat Trel and them sprite was all pink

I mean you a low coke head I admit what I do to them I don’t gotta lie to yall G

He probably was on the set on the low, tryna dog lean

You look like you low key addicted to Tylenol 3s

My nigga you talk about me sipping and being in jail the shit is depressing

You just proving me right I can’t get this work, I got a criminal record

I do the crime I do the time I sit like a man, while I’m in there? LOM shirts shipped to Japan

ITunes, digitals, scans, so don’t think singles, think Pringles, how I still stack chips in the can nigga

He talking about Lean On Me well I know you heard what happened in the face off

So I’m glad I could do a movie reference once we face off,

I mean he was there for the fight be pulled me to the side like an Israelite he said

Brother I wasn’t feeling that fight, see Hollow, you living the life they portray in stereotypes now there’s going to be some people that try to prove that you weak

You remember Menace to Society, O-Dog he like to pull shit in beef” I said I do remember and we don’t want to hear that bullshit Sharif

Stop tryna teach us shit

He that old head that come on the block niggas be like man go ahead with that preaching shit

We don’t want to hear what Jesus did, tell Al Sharpton eat a dick

Beg my pardon but I’m in the hood starving with no leadership

And you want me to listen

Nigga we don’t even know if you follow religious tradition

Are you Muslim Christian Catholic Baptist or Buddhism I don’t know, is you picking?

First time I knew dude was sniffing is when I caught him uptown false preaching in some True Religions

So let’s take him to church

Reverend we understand you want something to eat but 40k? You wanting a feast!

What you wanting ain't cheap you got them paying 100 apiece

Summer Madness 3 you know why we ain't do it?

He wanted a big pay per view percentage off of it

He wanted everyone to put a portion in to the Porsche you in it's porcelain

He want 40k guaranteed and a percentage before they recoup the cost of it?

Damn Reverend you damn near wanted all of it

Another nigga that get his bread and wine but couldn't clear his ties with the 10% Smack was offering

Let’s take him to church

I need yall to open yall phones to loaded Lux vs Mook, duration 7:28, verse 2

And I quote Reverend said he’s all about his Benjamins well will them synonyms get you in the synagogue before you sin again cause Reverend you ain't LOM

I mean I could picture you on an infomercial, 3 in the morning speaking wild soft like you wanna get your demons right off?

I got something that was made from the robe of a messiah

You see this brown cloth?

At the bottom of the screen you can talk to Jesus now, call

And sign your check to Reverend Lux and Peter Popoff

And it be some dumb niggas that buy it

Fooled by those biblical words you know but know the role when it come to those dead presidents this preacher man be the first to go

Alright let me get up out this church

Don’t look at me sideways even an usher gets knocked out his showed for getting in my way

Lord forgive me, let us pray

We are gathered here today because UW got Lux’s greedy ass that 40k

On earth as it is in heaven thou want to see him slain

It was written I’m the chosen one, that why hallowed be thy name

Greedy ass pastor please

I mean you did everything after me 106 after me Dash Living after me URL after me now this nigga after me?

I believe Lux will clap for the bucks because he ass to me

Now they asking me does he have to be an axe to me to axe through me to actually be a half of me...[unclear]

Wordplay like that? Beautiful, let me get back, I’m schooling you

Tutor you, shit you out, manure you, can you tuna you underwater scuba you around water Bermuda you, couldn't beat me if it was two of you

Wait, I’ll beat you and you, you and you, you and you

Let’s talk factually facts

Fact, Kid Capri said you was greedy and wouldn't give him cash

Or no Sub Zero said you was greedy and wouldn't give him cash

Facts, you held Conceited footage and made him reuse his lines

Facts, where’s that 1000$ you owe Tech Nine?

I mean what happened to Lionz Den?

They’re known for holding footage and cut-throating, lying to battlers

it’ll be on HBO" what he just told him, this for every footage held and every buck stolen

I’ll give him a round and you lying then, you’ll never get up Loaded

I said last year we seen 3 legends choke it was pitiful

First Canibus then Lux, we like shit is looking miserable

I know I said 3 legends choked but only mentioned two but the third one was what Ray Swag did to Mook

Harlem nigga tell Mook move, you a "Korn" and "Montley" how my crew move

I'll put the heavy metal to Lux and air a smith at you too

Wait, heavy metal deluxe, Aerosmith, U2 I said this is the coldest fact yet

Nigga you don’t have custody of your son

Cause you don’t file taxes so in court when they ask occupation you had to put none

I’m pretty sure your baby moms on welfare you got one this around 09 08 around the time when you were a bum

So you rather panhandle CDs on the street than get a 9-5, were you too good to fly through them friendly skies?

Oh I know why!

Cause nigga from the job will be like, that’s Loaded Lux from smack!

I though he was flossing on the grind he’s working here? That nigga must be starving for a dime

But if you was a real man for your lil man you’d put that talking to the side but I guess your son ain't more important than your pride nigga

You should have got that work nigga

Now his son is inhaling second hand smoke while playing with his Tonka trucks with the cartoons on high cause he don’t want to hear his moms get fucked

You should have got that work then nigga

How you know Calicoe's pops ain't try to fly through them friendly skies and got denied every time

So now he’s supposed to be like you waiting weeks for 40k from a league? Nah

Blackface linked up with BMF and made 40k on the street nigga

Whether right or wrong who are you to judge that man’s fate

What? You felt his vibe? You looked him in the eyes? You felt his hand shake?

What you thought he got life and they locked him up in a bad cave [batcave?]?

He’s a lost nigga?

Well I found him now say it to Blacks face nigga, can you relate?

Have you ever sat in that cell with them hunger pangs?

Cause you got transferred to another jail and took a couple days till your money came?

You ever seen a blade open a face, sitting in court not knowing your fate, you got a letter that your man got killed and you can’t go to the wake?

I ain't think so, so think about that before you judge a life that you never lived cause it’s easy to develop a large picture when you focused on the negatives

I’m at his true loves school, I’m looking for his baby

Even his biggest dickriders go, put that chopper down

I may day

But everybody in that school still get screwed when I chop chop with that AK

Cause over drama it don’t matter who kid that K slay

You had enough? Cause that chopper will clean him out boom!

Leave him standing where he stay I could have got the 4 or 9 and spray but I’m fantastic with the K

I said my nigga you ain't got a street bone in your body

But when it comes to streets, Head I.C.E. they fuck with him

Cause when you was passing out bibles? He was out there bubbling

When you was spreading the word? He was out there hustling

That’s why the streets say that nigga ice he hot, I know it burns when I rub it in

I said quit with all that Ghandi stuff telling us you headed for self-destruction

Will only get your posse cut

Click over, everybody get bodied yep, this nigga get a 9, this nigga a couple times

I’m telling you your clique over you ain't hear me on the other line?

I said Loaded Lux? You ain't got enough cause I come around loaded

For the diesel I’m in your pad touching your keys in one click I have you down Loaded

I said Loaded Lux

And when he was homeless his baby mom fall she left him with 50 bucks in Harlem had Lux homeless and other times he’s in the X with 10 just roaming

They said is he broke, I said fuck broke he ain't got a buck he broken and they said I’ll be damned

I thought Lux was loaded I said I seen him outside freezing stuck and froze

It’s ironic cause I’m the one that’s fuckin cold but this is stuff he knows.