(Litos) Hey yo start the beat I'm Coño mixed with “pardon me” and part of me thought to see the kid behind the harmony, where’s the scholarly artistry? you burn my chest so viciously, Caught heart disease, these bars, emcee are so clogged into your arteries.
(Yeshua) I know its hard to be as raw as me and still rap consciously
(Litos) But your consciously conflicted between honesty and modesty.
(Yeshua) Well honestly I'm probably a prodigy just trying to make a profit of this prophecy so I can feed the body of the God in me.
(Litos) We stay calm with made bombs and grey palms Im saying what I say, calm! But know this is my song.
Your the kid by the bricks with his homies to smoke ****.
(Yeshua) No! I’m the kid in the back of the class getting no sleep.
(Litos) Same story different penmanship but this sentence in irreverent Your browner than the cypher.
(Yeshua) I'm In tune with my sentiments. sonically logical grammatically accurate.
(Litos) Quick the masking get off that fashion you know you have to be disastrous.
(Yeshua) You know my life we hold the mic my flow is to bring the soul to life I met faith face to face and that's the reason I roll the dice I’m prolific with the written and that’s the way you know its me perfect with the poetry and we don’t need to know to read.
(Litos) Hey yo Yeshua do me a favor and elevate those decimals and watch those foot soldiers dismember your generals
(Yeshua) You promise me you'll forget it but the feeling is unforgettable but now I’m trying to get it cause you said I wasn't ghettoble.
(Litos) But I don’t need a step up stool to ****** you off your pedestal.
(Yeshua) Shut up! My mother use to make me eat knowledge instead of vegetables, but now I grab a fork and knife what ever metaphor is right, Don’t swarm me like locust You know I really don’t like to fight i’ll beat a dead pig to life don’t catch my photons you’ll burn with light cause I have skills like your favorite Emcee
(Litos) Before the Hype? now the locust is scattering like roaches guess they saw the light make them look so bad you think they would want to fight?
(Yeshua) Cause' when they see me speak they start to laugh at me a first then they get shattered and they beg for me to do a verse
(Litos) Dude? Your brain is disproportion You have three endorphin?
(Yeshua) They work when I write words perform words or record them and do it with no sleep and beat breeze
Don’t ask me what that **** means its a riddle with a sick scheme,
(Litos) So put me on your playlist don't put me on your **** list! If you are just in this for business then skip this.
(Yeshua) But soon all you fools in this just witness that this kid is gifted like rich kids on Christmas.
(Litos) The sickness with which I'm afflicted is lethal Yeshua be careful what you shoot up through that needle.
(Yeshua) SHUT THE **** UP!
I don't give a **** You won't win this fight cause' I won this fight get off my mic...