Koncept - Nuclear (The Ether of Phrazes & Fallacy) lyrics

[Verse: AudaciT] This a dome shot to the f**-boy phrazes Tried to start beef cause we ain't let him on the playlist Panties in a bunch cause his verse got dumped Facebook thugs sayin' that they'll get us pumped Stop rapping, no one will f**ing scout you Cause without Mark, no one would give a f** about you Didn't mention my name, but riding for the squad But this broad finds it odd that we ain't feeling this fraud But tell me, why would you mess with the best? With your lisp you probably also beefing with the letter S Yeah, now prophecy is comedy, ain't nobody wanna see Lupe Fiasco wannabees "Sunny Singh", which is ironic cause you can't So much Auto-Tune in the track, man that sh** is sounding scant Why you f**ing with future stars? No one gives a f**; how many big words are in your bars You wanna be Hopsin so bad, Goddamn Stop feeding off others' buzz, be your own f**ing man I listened to your mixtape, how could it be so wack? I want 30 minutes of my motherf**ing life back Prophecy, understand that you ain't sh** if you weren't on Phrazes dick you would not exist Dawg, I could beat you as a fetus It's like you don't even know what staying on beat is? This is prevoked, trust, we tried to chill You're just lucky you don't have a career that I could k** We tried to offer you our help I don't have to say we're better, our views speak for themself Don't bother replying, this a warning shot showing we not the ones to be trying But yo, I'm done with these f*ggots Y'all dug your own grave, we're just closing the casket [Verse 2: Koncept] Look, it's kind of sad how I'm back right? Spit freely, it's ironic that my raps tight I'm about to bring to light, the reasons why you wanna fight My rap sk**s out do you by a long shot Behind your computer screen you feel safe like an armed cop I know you heard "Repo" and started shaking in your socks Your daddy probably nailed down your windows Your mommy probably brought out the prayer mats What you got to say to that? Claiming you underground That's where you're gonna be, I'm talking six feet deep Now what you got to say to that? Really I'm doing this for the sake of rap You dumb, rap f*ggots got me back at it Known for squashing beats, I ain't known for squashing beef Prophacy is raps equivalent to broccoli You think you're an Immortal Technique prodigy? You f*ggots use big words and think you got hot flows I bet even Mark knows, he'll probably switch up before pot the close Now let me rap like you The astronomical philosophical "dragons" of the secret service run the banks Plus the Illuminati control everything around me, I'm so underground, blah blah See it ain't hard to sound like you You better off being a lawyer or a doctor Or you better start making tracks like Waka Flocka I'm starting to feel bad for you son Just take a look at what Mani and AudaciT done You're pretty smart you never took shots a T But even worse you had the nerve to take shots at me? See since the start I've had break n***as down just keep my crown Just cause your verse got scrapped you gon' start speaking loud? I never gave you permission to start speaking out Boy you lucky you ain't got blasted I son'd you both, now I'm out, y'all ba*tards.. Y'all ba*tards [Joe Pesci Skit] [Verse 3: Mani] Somebody please tell prophecy that he's a f**ing fallacy A "Phrase" is a group of words that make a meaning But Phrazes can't even use his f**ing words properly Phrazes needs to learn his f**ing phraseology I've been in places that you ain't never seen before I've been around some things that you can't even afford This sh**s a hobby to you so I recommend you stop Or I might be the reason that the PH drops I'm a prodigy, and tell prophecy I'm a prophet You Pagans and I'm Muhammad You faking it to Islamics Got verses like the Qur'an & I do it if Inshallah My flow is too ill, but still I never die I do this sh** for real, you n***as do not comply After hearing this sh**, how you n***as gon' survive? We k**ed both of you pussies, so you better not reply When was the last time a dead man was walking alive? On the PH scale, my flow would be acidic You're more like soapy water, you n***as is just a gimmick & if I'm like Drake then I'm 'bout my "Good Riddance" You're Aristo, motherf**er, your career has just ended You're verse got dumped so you happened to throw a fit & I was glad to hear that you really wanted to quit But Mark's your boyfriend and you're really a little b**h & you s** Prophecy's dick, but that's something you won't admit Aye Fallacy, why you always callin' out your d**h? Let me explain the reason it's something you gon' regret Cause I eat rappers, I'm 7 your 6 & the last time I checked n***a, "786" You ain't bout that life, talkin' 'bout gun poppin' A true story when you made "Thug-A-Nomics" You a geek a** n***a, trying act hard Thinking you f**in' bad, you ain't doing nothing at all & you could say just what you want, a broke n***a's 2 cent don't matter With the damage I just caused, I think that you would need it after I ain't trying to leave you broke, you're already a joke & No I don't smoke but I k**ed in just a toke First time I seen jail, I was only thirteen You think I'm scared? How you mean you gon' murk me? Smartened up when I was sitting in the cell If I didn't then I'd probably come & murk you by myself We bring guns, we don't bring the gun talk Tell the white cop to bring out the white chalk You dumb n***as should've stayed in your own lane Now Mani be the reason you're denied in the game..