Carnage - ASAP MBALULA VS CARNAGE lyrics

[Round 1: Carnage] My opponents's life is at stake, So if he doesn't die tonight? His final destination will be Fate That's why its quite despiration, & you'll achieve nothing My n***as are struggling from birth until d**h We told we thugs so society crushes our hopes & aspirations I represent the small minority who's past is deleted, who's history is forgotten We must be trained in self-love and finance Like we used to train for the revolution and non-violence resistence Ur obsession with bringing us down, that's just wrong U'll be the cause of ur own destruction I hope u wake up now because tomorrow 20 years will be gone U think u can go bar for bar with me? Interrogate ur a**umptions b**h, disregard ur logic This is not going to be a battle, its going to be an argument Its not war either, because if it was, both parties would stand the equal chance of winning I'm on the holy grail of the economic theory, the beauty of reality is logic Fantasy won't fathom this practicalities, this is just practice This is suicide, another 7 pound put in a box by a chironex, k**ed by a jelly-fish I'm outthere still puffing cancer sticks, looking in the mirror, like b**h, u'll never be my reflection So for giving shots like paramedics, giving shots to addicts, i'm loading more rounds in the barrel Global warming, lets play roulette, take this shots to the head, russian bears Bulls make money too, so pigs have to be slaughtered Time the prime commodity in life, Forgotten-Faces that's why my mind is running through contortions Profound indifference; crash (market crash), not even fractal theory, fractal geometry, fuzzy logic, nonemic---chaos theory Can predict this correction The chance of a similar or worse crime is high, when a crime goes unpunished: so lets get into it You know nothing about kalam's cosmological argument, look at him,there goes another kid trying to go against slick tag argument This is defaced monotheism, you think you beat Caos, but how?? this is plagiarized mythology Stories are told, so is urs too, but u playing and k**ing urself, psychologically Ur rhyme book is a hebrew bible, the old testament, only dots,a plot and fabrication; we don't have the same intrinsic properties X is a duplicate of Y, ur style is primitive, undeveloped, ASAP equals Lux, u not original Thats like saying u belligerent, you think you are two laminas touching...OOOOO, now that's gay And thats not possible in the Euclidean space Treating logic like it's prescriptive, you went against the entire law of identity I don't see u, ur moves are fraudulent, Soo-Wooo what? 26 on my shoulder b**h, ask my n***a Seida Crook, we real as hell Next time think about that before u do ur premature victory dance You should have focused on ur fundamentals b**h, we structuralists, original thinkers, i'm disappointed in my n***as for being adherents Soaked to the armpits of this illusion, told to follow & not be different My thoughts could be an answer to why omnisciencey and omnipotency exists, but again u missing the point I'm using Oppenheimer's work to make a bomb, what u don't realize is that it's a missle that will end wars But u are not a Mathematician You say u catch bodies but there is not proof,goal of education is to save time, teach in a few years what it took humanity 300 years to discover is schools?? 300 years??? U know its f**ed up when u question Andrew Wile's proof, Fermat's Last Theorem wrong in a battle rap, too many deep ideas U & I have no link except for being...beings towards d**h U agree? check this triple scheme; elliptic curve b**h, this is for ur doughnuts, ur circle is soft, Ice ur girl told me u sweet U think u a warrior, but u not, that night? it was devastating; Havoc She was...lets just say she had more than usual periods of ellipsis Ur X is ridding three n***as in my crew, that's a model shaped between a square & a cubic, surface & volume, u see the difference?? Guy Pearce, if u f** with me u see what happens? i'm sick, polyamorist, in their minds is my favourite position b**hes call me enzo, that scheme will leave u brain dead, like it did in memento f** Outta Here, Let him GO! [Round 1: Asap Mbalula] In the spirit of freestyling, this is me freewyiling I didn't understand half the sh** you said, & i bet nobody else did You should shut your mouth, and better yet shut your eyelids Because you can't see the future...CAOS, is this CAOS or is this Carnage? I can't tell the difference, they look the same, i don't know what the preference is I s** at freestyling to be real, so i chose this first round to give you the chance at winning If you can come back to the second round That's new born sinning, J Cole, too cold I don't even know i'm f**ing up I'll let this first round go to you, so i can just double up & level up when i come back with the real sh** Polyamorist mask, all this weird verse that nobody gets That's just some weird sh**, nobody jets You not fly, your sh** ain't never been cool You think you hard, but you not cool for school I bet girls don't like you, you've never f**ed a b**h in your life That's some real sh** that don't gotta rhyme But i'll just add a word like knife, to make it rhyme at the end So n***as can be like, ohw he can rhyme and pretend on Freestyle and pretend Whichever way works, whichever matters, i don't give a f** I saved the second verse for you You better hope there's more than luck More than prayers, whatever you think you've got in your bag of tricks Or bags of whatever, your body-bags, your cooler bags or whatever Man f** this dude, i don't know why i'm battling him in freestyle mode I wish i had written raps, to k** this motherf**en clone Cos this dude ain't sh** to me, he ain't never been sh** to my crew either But i'll leave this verse here, for Jay Z, when Nas comes back with the Ether [Round 2: Carnage] YO, They told me I'm going against the greatest, the greatest debater, I mean, If you think he's tapping women, no he's not, he's not tapping women [This b**h gets so deep in the friend-zone he advertises cosmetic products] Hold up, Let me get it together 3x YO I'm God's agent of d**h in the world and the most dreaded of all numinous beings So all that tough talk, u better chill son, i represent the real, you can get k**ed for real son, i didn't have to prepare for this battle, u not Tzu Sun I guess Lux was right, u let a man build an empire, then u attack it But what good is he? when Hollow got 40 Gloccked in the game without asking for it? I mean whats next, u going to say u used to battle on the roof? Joe Clark? that the looser had to jump?? Well battling me is like jumping in a pool, with ur hands cuffed, OGs said know Maths & know Science Let me paint u a picture, inner demons exxorcised in a painting, work of art, u a waste of my time I couldn't careless about the plodding benchmarks of financial ach-ie-ve-ment My mind races like RCH racing, f** that, my Eye is focused on being RCH [Rich], like I grew up in Royal Children's Hospital, in the basement But that's childish I'm into Women, u into b**hes, i'm into Wealth, u into Riches This are circumstances to this battle, the probability of this being another Diz and Math, the pleasure of beating u The duration & the extent to that will last; Hedonic Calculus There is no escape unless u on some Hero sh**, 'cos u captain I'll chop u up then send ur mortal remains to were ur b**h is; getting f**ed on some corner in hillbrow, "wow" Let me get this straight, u fell inlove with a stripper? then u get mad why she strips? Captain Save a who*e, lift her up & stop suppressing her Stop being a whimp & get into ur pimp, but u from Zim right? clearly u don't know women don't need a dictator I just taught u how to manage ur imaginary girlfriends, captain save a who*e, u wouldn't know how to please women if u were hedonistic f** punchlines, that sh** is overrated, u see how u discredit & talk to ur opponents? Faulty [cause & effect], since i said b (ASAP) comes after a (Lux), if u wash ur car then it rains, it has nothing to do with weather patterns They should have told u not to f** with me, but u are [superstitious] So here is an answer to ur [Loaded question], stop trying to be what u not, this will be [guilt by a**ociation] That's how u break down 5 fallacies of logic It won't be Ka & Ba, no sheets of the soul/after this? there won't be reunion after his d**h,u'll die from a cardiac arrest, a choke like Al Capone/33 years, Jesus, 33?Is that Illuminati Siqnature?its that Ether that will make u burn slow/u know the code/ look at ur k**er, u'll be robbed in broad daylyt like u battling Jones [Round 2: Asap Mbalula] Check it, i was home in Zimbabwe about two months ago Lounging and chilling, playing Call of Duty with my friend, Hounding and k**ing, got a message from Dee-Wash Sure my n***a Ops, how is you feeling? I'm like hmmm, I'm nice man, life can be good if you willing He like yeah yeah, sh**ting on the competition the whole world is a bathroom Anyway, check it, i booked you with a battle with Carnage, i hope you'll be back soon I'm like who the f** is Carnage? the light dude who chokes in every battle but always watches rap battles in the computer lab room? He like Nah, that's CAOS, i mean ohw, you mean CAOS's mentor, the dude who's voice sounds like throat cancer on helium, that dude? He like yeah, we laugh at his face for like ten minutes, make fun of him and his wack crew Til Dee-Wash is like nah nah man let's stop this sh**, that's rude So for the purpose of this competition, his demise is in his definition Gentlemen, this is Carnage, the aftermath of demolition Let's get this started; You look like you've never kissed a girl in your life In fact, i bet you've never had a girl like you What i gotta slow that down already? I said, you look like you've never kissed a girl in your life I bet you've never had a girl like you (bars) I seen him clowning in his battles Making cheaters run through hoops of fire He thinks its circus entertainment, but you can't run a circus in the jungle You into something you ain't entertaining We from the culture were rap battles was food for Vastatosaurus vultures Had to win to live, you can't spell victorious without us What the f** made this little f*g n***a wanna battle me? He would've had a better chance battling king kai, ten times the force of earth's gravity You would've had a better chance getting in the middle of king kong's fight with those two rexes You talk disrespectful about women on some hermaphrodite sh** You just two s**ist But i guess now, probably, possibly Your s** life don't do so well , i make memories whilst they mome melodies Ask any girl, my ding dong ring a bell Speaking of rexes, its fexing but you best striking resemblance and all, you would have me k** you so your soul can ascend above the earth, you a dinosaur (get it) Now check it, my style of rap is synonymous for being anonymous You never know which angle the ambush is coming from Bullets got masks on, guns got no ID with em, so when he starts singing you never know which angle the percussion is druming from My lyrics are written with the soul in tension of k**ing n***as in front of me and every n***a who's .... (Let me get it together) This n***a made me f** up my battle dawg You are Carnage The-Dynasty, who's Dynasty .... Freestyle Rap's Mathematician @Carnageabinitio #ForgottenFaces #TraderGang