Anti Up

[Verse 1: Reign Man]
We the fuckin' Legion of Doom
We the reason all these whack ass rappers leaving the room
Destined to be great
Since I was deep in the womb
Word to my mother these mother fuckas that's trash
Gimmie the broom
Jag what's poppin'
I'm in my bag and I'm plottin'
I sat back and was watchin'
I came back like I'm boxin'
Stick, move, dip, you see me jabbin' and dodging
I beat a rapper to death
Nigga I ain't rappin' or bloggin'
This what it would sound like
If cocaine could talk
Flammable, who ever knew that propane could walk
Jeffery Dahmer mindstate
That explain my thoughts
Hit you harder than when a snitch say ya name in court
I appreciate the haters
Thank em for they time
They hold me down like the shit
That's on your ankle for a crime
I destroy rappers
Break down rhymes
I fuck up a suck MC
I hate y'all kind (Hold up)
Lyrical homicide when I'm spittin'
I was nice as Mary J Blige was still sniffin'
Whoop ya ass like, dad
I give you a real whippin'
When I'm done
Quite sure that ya body gon' feel different (Look)
I pick on rappers that pick on rappers
My shit'll make you nigga wanna go and get they ratchet
Me and my nigga Jag
Bout to work mixtape magic
The fans stop playing your's and forget they had it (I'm back)
Better than ever, hungrier than I ever been
I break Math Hoffa big ass down to the skeleton
How you gon' ignore something
That's the size of an elephant
You dumb but not enough to battle me
So you intelligent
Fuck all the talkin' get at me nigga
And if you gon' diss me on Twitter
Then "at" me nigga
You suppose to be gangsta? Exactly nigga
I hold it down
And I don't need no one to back me nigga

[Verse 2: Chubby Jag]
Uh, Chubby
The boy flamin' home this nigga hot
Realist nigga livin' I'm exactly what you niggas not
.40 To this nigga top
.40 Make a nigga drop
Crackhead slugs, hollowpoints get a nigga rock
Chubby, we on a nigga block for a nigga spot
Mobbin', Hail Mary
Shout out to that nigga Pac
See where I'm from we don't fight
Them niggas pop
Addicted to my long nose
You could see a nigga snot
Don't talk about rappers
I'll dismantle one
Pop people homie, shot eagles before I could handle one
Chubby, flow outta' this world
They got a channel son
Wrist game cold
Kick game like Daniel-son
I tell the nigga' fuck the rest
I'm the best snapping
I'm on a jet, jet lagging nigga neck flashing
Vet trapping, steal mine, nigga tech clapping
Bullets like Cam Newton
Shooting like Rex Chapman
Chubby, flow crazy niggas flipping out
Me and reign cheffin'
Just look at what niggas dishin' out
Get a beater whip a niggas tripping
Pull the smith and out
Barrel to the nigga lips
I let the heater kiss his mouth
And that mean you gone be stuck boy, fuck boy
No 5-0 I know the game like young buck boy
And every since I put it down
I been up boy
Let you niggas have a lil run
I had enough boy
I'm turned up home
Drunk in a wine world
I used to dream about mad cash and a fine girl
Now I got my hustle up and every day I double up
For real I got a bitch on both sides like Sean Krill
Fresh to death
Nigga closet should be in the tune
Everybody scared
Niggas quiet when we in the room
I'll start a riot homes
Just give me a reason to boom
Me and Reign reignin' on you niggas
It's Legion of Doom
Chubby