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king of the dot – the saurus vs. frak lyrics

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[round 1: the saurus]
alright, look
now…i’m not one to brag
but…300 battles, and not once have i ever been punched or slapped
not even nothin’ to a lesser degree, like an undergrad
lemme ask you somethin’, frak – 100 racks up for grabs
would you rather be the “team homi intern”, or the “fresh coast punching bag”?
now keep in mind, one of these things entails getting your homies coffee, lunch, and snacks
the other job description…is getting punched and doing nothing back
you’re the fresh. coast. punching bag!
you did nothing back? w-what the frak!?
it’s time we had that father-son chat you clearly never got from your dad
‘cause you’re the fresh. coast. punching bag!
frak been actin’ different ever since that caddy hit him
when it first happened, i was half-convinced not swingin’ back at him was just a simple act of pacifism
but when frak kept rappin’ after the slap, that had me thinkin’
“maybe he’s just that committed to jackin’ all of franco’s mannerisms!”
‘cause you’re the fresh! coast! punching bag!
you told coma and xcel, “we in the bay, where you can get pumped for your att-tude”
that’s funny – you’ve been pumped in a couple of battles, dude
facts! this the bay, where you can get pumped for your att-tude
coma pumped him, he needed a pump for his asthma, too!
the bay, where someone put hands on you in front of a camera crew
and we discovered the fact that there isn’t much of a man in you
got pimp-slapped by caddy, and we all wondered what frak would do
then you…reb-ttaled it, and gave a hug to him after, too
‘cause you’re the fresh! coast! punching bag!
ladies, would you feel safe if you and frak were a couple?
one night out together, an attacker confronts you, and there’s an actual struggle
he punches you, grabs your purse and tries sn-tchin’ it from you
all you can do is crawl and kick back as you struggle
you scream, “alex, help!”
frak starts crackin’ his knuckles so he can hit the guy back…with a cl-ssic reb-ttal!?
he’s like, “don’t worry, babe! i got a bar that fits this dude perfect!”
the robber punches frak, robs him, too, and…now he’s got two purses
‘cause you’re the fresh! coast! punching bag!
time!

[round 1: frak]
bro, that face looks like steak charred
nah, that face looks like it came out a graveyard from braveheart
nah, nah, nah, nah
tell this poker player i’m not suited for the same bars
i got an ace up my sleeve – i don’t need to play the face card!
while you been in vegas, tryna play cards and make small blinds
i’ve been here, runnin’ the strip as the bay watch (baywatch), my face on flyers
it’s like pg&e wit’ that frayed hardwire
as soon as you lost your spark…i set the bay on fire!
aye, the saurus, welcome to your big shot
the battle that your soul desires
bro, l’chaim
i’m your miyagi, it’s time to cobra kai him
he said his “left is made of metal-plated armor,” and i’m not sayin’ that you’re a liar
but how’s it been a decade, and you still can’t get ahold of iron?
open fire!
first arkaic, then xqz, now frak is the battle you choose
you think if you beat the jew-tang clan, iron sheik will just grant a battle with you?
now i’m not sayin’ that you’re hitler, but this parallel’s true
you couldn’t make it off your art, now you’re attackin’ the jews
now who’s g-ssin’ up who!?
i mean, you tweet him day to day, it’s like he’s your saving grace
maybe 10 years ago, it’d make sense, but what would he even gain today?
iron’s climbed back to smack, while he’s seen your name erased
thanos snap: iron man watched peter fade away!
and he doesn’t feel so good!
i mean, how much you make for this battle? give the amount, sh-t

[the saurus]
more than you

[frak]
how much you make for this battle?

[the saurus]
significantly more than you

[frak]
how much you make for the battle?
whatever he just said, split the amount
sh-t, i got five bands (bans) like your twitter account did
while you were home, b-tton-cl!ckin’ and syllable-countin’
i’m on road, playin’ shows where the t-tties is bouncin’
you ad-lib in my round wit’ your little announcements
by the end of this, you gon’ be sayin’, “give him the thousand”
aye! but i checked twitter, you know, see how the legends doin’
surf got records movin’, hollow got his business boomin’
diz’ got films he’s shootin’, illmac got pets disputin’
the saurus just called battle fan 37 a “pathetic human”
i mean, i bet he’s broodin’
‘cause when he didn’t get booked for this, the scene was so stressed
he used to run battle rap, but now the ceo left with his decomposed flesh
like, “i’m the freakin’ goat! how could these kotd leeches forget!?”
i guess they miss treatin’ (mistreatin’) the goat, and that’s why peter (peta) protest!
so he complains his way on the card as he explodes our timelines
like, “i’m more than top 5, i’m the goat of hot rhymes”
we use the internet for synonyms, it performs your job fine
translation: you can’t get booked, so we only see the saurus (thesaurus) online!
boy, it’s ’bout time!
’cause we go back and watch your freestyles like, “woo! his legacy’s holdin’ true”
but watch him battle today, you’re breathless and chokin’, too
he only see l’s (cl), nothin’ ’bout him ever been known as smooth
so we don’t wanna see pete rock, we’d rather ‘reminisce over you’
remember the saurus for the chain? sh-t, everyone was mentioning you
but then you started forgettin’ your rounds…and we started forgettin’ ’em, too
now it’s chilla jones vers’ real deal, episode 2
what’s it say when a guy who just lost is a better contender than you?
i mean, when’s the last time you won on kotd? i’m thinkin’ recent
you lost to carter, hoffa, caustic, even let clips defeat him
they took pete’s pistol, turned pistol pete to river phoenix
you’re just livin’ off of legend status like chrissy teigen!
i really mean it!
he used to be the bay’s hope
now he barely considered uncle in the house he stay most (stamos)
you made everyone think the west was just race bars and g-y jokes
ultra-lyrical, multi-syllable, everyone doin’ the same flow
oversaturation, yet you’re the one we blame most
you’re not the greatest of all time, you’re just a scapegoat

[round 2: the saurus]
alright, look
y’all wanna know what rhymes with “desperately wanting to know what being a black person’s about?”
frak’s burner account!
you created a fake facebook page so we’d think you have a black fan
“jordan holloway” – it was all a part of frak’s plan
create a fictional fanbase to help his name pop first…
but yo, i’m pretty sure that ain’t the way that faceswap works
things are in a really sad state
up-and-coming battlers so desperate for a fanbase they have to fabricate one that’s fake
and that alone is in bad taste
but in frak’s case, why did you also feel it necessary to do that sh-t in blackface?
i’m just tryin’ to get the facts straight on this nerd’s reality
is frak sure (fracture) who he is? does he have split personalities?
how did he get to such a low point? i can only imagine



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