Ladies And Gentleman

I'd like to welcome y'all here tonight

You all are about to witness

One of the greatest battle to ever go down in hip-hop

In this corner

I'd like to introduce Cassidy the Problem

It's the problem b***h

And in that corner is Cassidy the Hustla

It's the hustler ask about me

Battler to the center of the ring

I want a nice clean battle I don't want you spitting

None of that shit you was spitting last week last month

I want it off the top of the head

I don't want your mom ad-libbing your shit

I don't want your man ad-libbing your shit

Touch mics let's go

I'm in the zone boy and I got the chrome boy

I'll have blood gushing out your dome on your homeboy

I'm a threat see you should of left me alone boy

I'm real to the chromosome you a clone boy

Chicks get bone I'm know for getting dome boy

Probably got your baby moms number in my phone boy

And if I hitting the click up d**k sucks

Had your b***h in the telly throwing her SIX up

Yea we made her lick nuts then hop on the 6 bus

After this over than they gon try say this was fixed up

They gon be like he cheated that's why he beated

I've been in wild battles and won I'm undefeated

The punch lines that I put in the streets

Even made freeway say Put on a beat

Only the strong prevail I know but a shell

Make him yell like hoes when I perfom hotel

What I told you this n***a wasn't

Bitching with me you can't be serious

Look kid I told you this shit wasn't gonna be easy

It's ain't gonna be hard

I told you this kid was a problem

He ain't no problem

Hit 'em with those punch lines those metaphors

You gotta make sure your flow your delivery

You gotta make sure all that's on point

Hurt his feelings bite his head off

Listen to this all that lip will

Get you and your man bodied

I'm the man you a b***h in a man's body

You a disgrace who wrote your shit Mase

Your album wasn't nothing like the shit on the mixtapes

First you was hustling busting them shells

Then you went commercial to get a couple of sells

That's what you got a couple of sells

And you probably wouldn't of sold loads

If wasn't for Kels

Well you was crazy man with the punch line flow

But now you the ladies man where the punch lines go

Yo it don't get no better

You was smiling chi-town stepping

But ain't get no cheddar

If you a star I'm a galaxy n***a

One verse'll merk all your personalities n***a

You garbage and ain't nothing trash about me

I'm the hustler muthf**king

Ask about me ask about me b***h

Oh shit break it up break it up back to your corners

This the last round

I want y'all to both spit eight bars a piece

No more than eight bars

Cassidy the Problem I want you to go first

Then Cassidy the Hustla I want you to go next

You Ready Get in

I got shit on lock

Like I'm constipated you will get abominated

I ain't lyricist of the year but I was nominated

Where your strip at you ain't hustling n***a

That track would have been wack if it wasn't for Jigga

I'm a ladies man chicks loving a n***a

But I'll still put a slug in a n***a braat

Real funny I went gold but get money on the road

And I own a hundred percent of my publishing n***a

Ok ok ok that's it that's it

Cassidy the hustler you ready

It's your turn eight bars let's go

You don't really want the drama n***a

You'll take more shots in your face then Madonna n***a

You get eight I'm like dime a n***a

You don't battle you

Make songs for the chicks like Mashonda n***a

The best is me I got stripes like a referee

And coke coming on boats like a refugee

You should switch flow n***a your shits gold

When I drop I'ma shit more than your shit sold n***a

That's it that's it it's over it's over we have a winner

The new heavyweight freestyle champion of the world

Cassidy the Hustla

Geah it is what it is don't act surprise

Okay kid what are you planning to do after this victory

I mean you know keep getting money

Keep hustling keep doing what I do

And if you bastards doubt me