Talakai - Rappertag #19 | Season 2

[Intro]
Yo, shout out Newcastle
Ayy
Yah

[Verse 1]
I'm like Andre three-thou
I'm still an outcast, fuck your circle-jerkin'
Stack my cheddar up, if they beefin' with me
You'll get [?] go and hold the gherkin
This rap shit's like a circus now
The whole underground is gonna breach the surface
But when Mitchos Da Menace hit me up
I had to go realer when I put the work in
My days feelin' numbered like calendars
Smokin' on purple with Chilean cities, no lavender
State of the scene is embarrasin'
Couple of talents, the rest of them cappin', it happens
I'm still yellin' "Fuck 'em all"
It's 2193 till I'm dead and buried
Half these pussies still hang with rats
It's like they re-enactin' out Tom and Jerry
But I write feels like I'll be Huskii
And if I out-bar him then I copy Chill
There's a [?] out but y'all linkin' up
Still I'm writin' shit that you never will
They talk about me, bah, leave me out the talk
I don't get it, brudda came equipped for war
Actin' like McLovin, I'm like Jason Bourne
Let your actions talk or don't speak at all
Argh
Must have forgot who the fuck I is
My absence was short but was sorely missed
Gave 'em some time to catch up to me
And just as I thought, well, nobody did
Used to catch bodies on Body Bag
Now we all split and we done with that
Used to be figures in alleyway, nowadays
Countin' their figures in duffel bag, brrah

[Interlude]
Ayo, Harvey, switch that beat up

[Verse 2]
Ayy, I'm still that motherfucker like a country-style hoedown
Slow down, sounded really profound
Come and get your mans 'cause he's only sellin' twenties [?] town
Don't come around here 'cause what come around go round
Never showed me love when my shows was like a ghost town
Now they wanna know me every time the city's sold out
Tala be the dude back as a kid that you were told 'bout
Make you go against your will like a Jada Pinkett blowout
And these are just the bars I throw out
My Rappertag [?], don't chat about my glow up
Say my name [?] Bloody Mary Tala show up
Tell me who to tag, I'm 'bout to arc up like I'm Noah
Harvey on the beat and next year we 'bout to blow up
Jye Simpson up next, go and get him on the blower like

[Outro]
Yo, Jye Simpson
You're up next
Brrah
Tala