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code red culture - terminal vs. deviant lyrics

[round 1: terminal]
so danny scoped us out, gave us two rounds apiece on the clash
his only reason for that, is he didn’t want to see you beaten so bad
he’s like a sniper aimed at trenches when they’re seeing a flash
’cause he knew that you would die if we go three on a match
you’re a boring f-cking c-nt mate, and i’m just being honest ‘do
asimo, even your friends think you’re robotic bro
you got your flow, all of those
knock at your [?] phones
all we hear is monotone
his parents named him jazz, from the scenes that they were living
’cause they were hitting ki’s with a pianist’s precision
and blew br-ss like blues bands ’cause they’re really into swinging
i’m the only reason people are watching us go in
yeah you show promise, but i promise to show him
there’s a difference, and i’ll show you the ropes, double dutch
until it’s sucker punch
shiner to your chin like a b-ttercup
you are next in line, now your number’s up
you’re an online stalker, token loner persona
you’re the reason tom was always looking over his shoulder
you never shoulda crossed from the sidelines
it’s a 2-0 now so 20/20 when you’re watching in hindsight
i can tell you’re not a g*nius, but you don’t gotta be einstein
to know i’d lay a beatdown like left brain, i am not in my right mind
all the props you get are charity, they’re not properly earned
and i’m more hungry for this so you’re no cause for concern
this is predator meets prey, i been watching you work
with three spots to the head like montgomery burns
when maverick met him, he was sad and dejected
and kept looking down on himself like astral projection
i’m a bad motherf-cker, sam jackson intentions
i swear to the holy ghost that your whole ego’s getting shattered in seconds
that’s what you get for bringing mr. [?] to the session
and i feel there’s something that you should acknowledge
how you’re the type of man that runs from problems
’cause dth spat two rounds of racist sh-t, and you just stood and nodded like it was nothing shocking
f-ck deviant, you’re jazz devante uncle thomas

[round 1: deviant]
so people been saying to me “watch yourself with terminal, he ill”
but i didn’t think he’d show up looking homeless and terminally ill
so next in line 2, and to the fans in particular
’cause we ain’t different, after this, i’ll have a couple cans a spliff with ya’
but first i gotta deal with this terminal baldy, cancer, testicular
my plan’s to, get rid of ya’
i’ve come with an oxymoronic style, fire, but still cool as cuc-mbers
don’t let it get to your head just ’cause you’ve done a few numbers
come here thinking you’ll be next in line? you didn’t know dubscandal boys are a team of queue jumpers
see my job today, is to bury him, so where’s the spade?
adam don’t take this to heart, but over here, rap is full
so why bring two of your club when we got five diamonds in play on the card but
i could reconstruct that punch, put a different shape on the bar
you think that a bad hand here, you know two of clubs, five of diamonds, don’t play with them cards
now i’ve heard a lot of edgy bars in battle rap, but there’s a chance i could get shot for this one
’cause two irish lads coming to england to “blow up” might have worked in my city but, not in this one
you might think that’s too far, mentioning old-school bombings and badness
but i promised you flames, and i promised them madness
but now i promise you pain, and i promise you sadness
i promise your name, will not be established
people like holidays, i mean most people have been on a plane right?
well i feel like i’m going on a holiday too, i gotta go through terminal so my career can take flight
and you think the luck of the irish is with ya’? well i’ll try it your way
so there’s no need to make a meal of it if you can’t deal with the guy on your plate
i’ll come over to your hometown, what kildare? yeah you’ll get k!lled there when i fly a small plane and leave a crater the size of galway looking like giant’s causeway
i don’t know how to doubt my own ability, so every bar in a round, i believe that it’s fire
you think we’re a cl-ss apart? i’ll just create a new cl-ss when my prestige rank is higher
uni boy thought it’d be easy to just come over here and kick it with mine
but we a clan full of savages like primitive times
a clan full of savages, witch-hunters and god-slayers
the only people voting terminal today: cod players

[round 2: terminal]
a deviant is one step from a nonce
i bet your ma gets a hook sent to her jaw if she upsets you at all
you think the word ‘consent’ is confusing
it’s complex and eluding
i know you want s-x but it’s a ten year-long stretch if you do it
your parents must be so embarr-ssed
that rapist name is something that you broke their hearts with
they’re the only ones in manny who don’t say ‘arkid’
you got led astray thinking you were center-stage
what a silly little notion to entertain
pay no attention to what your friends’ll say
they’re gonna get the same anyway
i’ll dead your mates on your wedding day
solo outside the church like november rain
i’ll put a stop to his horsing around like ketamine
he went out on a limb when he connect with me like leprosy
you’ve got the same energy as a f-cking centipede that fell asleep
it’s a dog eat dog world b-tch, and you are not of my pedigree
you need to grow up little kiddy
i should be called the wait for walder frey ’cause no one’s gonna k!ll me
what the f-ck could you do to me?
i was having lucid dreams when you were losing sleep
i’m too real, cinematic movie feed, ooowee
watch me curse the man till he dies, he’s bruce lee
i’m the favorite guy, came here to put you inside a grave tonight
andrea bocelli, you couldn’t see it’s time to say goodbye
i respect dubscandal, but what kind of f-ggot is this though?
someone who uses more battling in-jokes than actual insults
you lot complain about the scene being as stagnant as fishbowls
when little foreign fannies are the cancer to its growth
your last two opponents got you clean, so you returned for revenge
i just came to sh-t in the cistern, you got washed dirty again

[round 2: deviant]
i didn’t plan to write any reb-ttals, but when you said that about- nah nah f-ck flipping your words
i came here to flip out and then flip you the bird
you don’t care how you write, you just flippantly verse
so when i finish the verse, this self-identifying deadman’ll be fit for a he-rs-
so out of all the new u.k. man tryna break through, you think you’ll be next in a line?
you think, the two 90s you’ve constructed are gonna be better than mine
well i’ll 180 that opinion, say he’s on a roll i’ll cut him down, dead in his prime
i ordered a new watch for this but the delivery f-cked up, i’m just ahead of my time
danny switched his plans for us, ’cause he spotted that cl-ssic potential
so you better hold up your end otherwise it’s gonna be l’s all ’round for you boys when domski leaves holes in ya’ friend
when you started writing, i’ma guess that you were thinking about rap
when i started writing it was with one thought, to outcl-ss
so i dare you to take me lightly, i’ll turn your whole world to darkness
if you don’t, eh i’ll still cremate you regardless
and turn the heat up on your relatives, close friends, partners
men, women, children, no f-cks given, heartless
i plan to eat off you, but this one’s just starters
and k!llers drop bodies, well i’m feasting this a carc-ss
they’ll say that i left earth with what i got for you there
the only way you’ll leave earth is me knocking you there
i don’t care how highly recommended you come, i don’t care if you’re “different” with the sh-t
claiming dominance but, like avengers hulk low-key [?] a little bit
yeah the imagery is sick
he came for war of the words, i came to split him into bits
put my name on the map by ripping into his
but i won’t finish with this b-tch, got another name to take
so next month i’ll be kicking it with visc’
and once i push b-ttons it’s going down, but that’ll be giving me a lift
you wanna be different with the sh-t?
well i got a blade to make you sh-t blood if i stick it in your ribs
watch the finisher he’s sick
see i was down as the underdog for this
everyone just -ssuming that you’d k!ll me
no one said i might survive
but deviant deviated from the plan, terminated terminal, and now visceral’s next in line to die
so next in line 2, bye

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