[Round 1: Bender]
Now who's this dope emcee the flows deadly
But won't bet me cause he chokes heavy
Throat trembling won't hold steady
Got no memory, OH! That's Raj Kumar
Sup little buddy wanna see who's bout it bout it
The fans needed to see it so I say we keep it 1000
First of we need to address this I know there's no getting around it
If I told you once I told you a million times that hooker was dead when I found it
Now name another clash that's been as highly anticipated
Type of cla**ic match we might reach a million plays with
If you feel you're on top egos might need to get deflated
And that's a long drop when you get knocked off quicker then every rhyme scheme I innovated
Like let me guess you brought some sort of sorry player to flip
Well lord be praised I'm sure its great of course you'll make it legit
I'm here to take your a** to school this year the chorus got changed up a bit
I'm half slashing to black and blue before half way through the orientation begins
I sneak into Raj Kumars dads apartment while he at the bar
I slide a wad of C4 into the lava lamp then dart
You walk in one flick of the switch turn that crib to Kandahar
See I don't need no MasterCard just to setup a plastic charge
His first language French he a International star
He had a battle in Quebec with a Paris cat named Black apart
But you ain't gotta be bilingual just to know which won but one
Called you an incest survivor Pesci cause you got licked with your mother tongue
Good Lord I need some better competitors
Dunny my blood pumping at a negative temperature
He tripping on some fennel and mescaline anemia
If he said he got Berettas or he letting the metal burst
You're real Pesci cause you said you're a s**ual predator
Said your weapon was Jennifer up on MSN messenger
Keeps his face hidden like a Mexican wrestler
So its not weapons hes referencing when he says hes never been registered
b**h your 4 inch dicks been dormant
Since before the stomach just absorbed it
In a sick distorted twisted form of snatch that sh** is horrid
How'd you get enormous at this rate by the time your kids get orphaned
Youll have a layer so fat you won't detect the rigor mortis
First round im f**in murdering Pesc
Thats one zip and I ain't even gettin personal yet
Lets go!
[Round 2: Bender]
He couldn't get a gig in his hometown but since Pesci knows me
I set him up to rock with Boot Camp and M.O.P
Ghostface, Raekwon too much stuff to mention
You forget all that some how guess that's a stupid f**ing question
So you don't even know whats good for you
Name a rap show you got paid that I didn't book for you
When our careers started Kush was neck and neck with Flight Distance
Since then you've got a little behind like White b**hes
You need to get that thinkin cap to function
Lately even your track all stink rap bout nothin
Your Hindu fam can't touch us
Osa's a lawyer that moved to Montreal
That makes two of you that can't do the English language justice
This between you and I though I won't front like the crews a rival
But just match me bar for bar I bet the views go viral
Yo y'all seen me lose the title we all saw you lose to Syco
With all that sh** you talked how the f** arent you suicdal
See I could forgive all the slip ups if this skid mark was new here
But you supposed to be a vet so how you cruising for a deal
When you known for dropping the ball more then Dick Clark on New Years
Bringing your lawyer won't help the fact that your losing your appeal
See I've been going insane trying to show constraint with a poker face for you holmes
You ain't wrote a page since the Golden Age in the olden days he was dope
Since his opponents make him choke on stage we've all grown impatience with Loes
He went from local favorite to mostly hated to overrated to joke
That sh** makes me face palm no Santa Cruz Skateboard Design
Can't you show a little grace when you face your decline
I'm so brainstorming enough to make a Rain forest thrive
From undergrowth to canopy, acorns to vines
When Vendetta came I had my game organized
I stepped on the plane and aimed for the sky
You's in yo moms purse scrounging up $8.45
Tryin to pay for a dime like a mail order bride
That's good though cause T-Rex would have murked you no hesitation
Like if I take this French guys head off, is that separation?
See how the f** you thinks you fit to go a round or two
When God removing a rib couldn't take that b**h outta you
f** outta here!
[Round 3: Bender]
You said you ah rigged the judging for Scott Free that's fine
The two of them that actually spoke English said that I had it by a landslide
Pesco don't act like you the better man
We both been getting a** from those same old Bender fans
Now how you trying to hold a candle to the best
Crossing Mike jaws of life get you mangled in the flesh
You make songs about how you ball lets get reality in check
Cause you been lying on those track like a damsel in distress
You've lived in a slum of a bachelor pad with your pops since before grade school
If I showed a photo to Social Services they'd probably threaten to take you
Your walls are lined with posters of Camouflage and Atom Bombs
That you would high five on your way to work if you ever had a job
In Oakland all your punches were on Bay Area rappers
London strictly soccer jokes just to muster up some laughter
You just Wiki search the city your in when you battle out of town
But got the nerve to clown on rappers you say just pander to the crowd
Pesci get your shine box for these top sneakers
Keep that eye co*k or end up with Cyclops features
I brought expensive heat like a firearms dealer
Now the pressures on you feeling like a python squeezed ya
Any match this guy encountered this guy got ethered
His minds gone his spines lost he can't relying on neither
Ever since this dummy went from getting high off reefer
To mixing Ox with Yak without a livestock breeder
And he'll tell you he's some kind of mastermind that made a sacrifice for me hardly
You ain't fed me sh** i came to bite the hand that tried to starve me
And true I would of never stepped into this league if your b**h a** never begged me
So if it helps you sleep at night we can tell the fans you made me like
I was sewn together by the hands of my Father sprang to life with a lightning strike
And a tank of ice water but I was never tranquilized proper
Now the doctors getting strangled by the anger side of his Frankenstein monster
You can not be serious Pesci after all the years we've been friends
You waddled here from Quebec just to volunteer for your d**h
You thought your lyrics were fresh but got you zero respect
Last 5 battles been your most soft appearances yet
Dog once you had now its got you clearly depressed
See on coming traffic and wanna veer to the left
Ever since I stopped feeding you lines you've been bottom tier at your best
Now the chickens come home to roost and the hawk is here to collect
Years of abuse got your brain all shriveled
Punch lines got you feeling like a H-Bomb hit you
Have you crawling on the ground like your legs all crippled
Til I choke you the f** out.. yo.. I choke you the f** out....
Have you crawling on the ground with your legs all crippled
Then I choke you the f** out... (Pesci)Without a baseball signal!
Time!