Psycoses - RemyD vs Psycoses lyrics

[Round 1: RemyD] I'ma start with apologizing to y'all folks since My showings in 2014 was quite bogus Worse decision I made was to 'cide rolling with QP, but I chose it I made that mistake and like a man, I own it Cocaine is a hell of a drug Nearly left my life broken Too much time floating, I lost sight of my goals and my focus I no showed in Canada against the guy Osa Still Avacado sent Dose so with either I would've had Rone as my opponent I was supposed to battle for Meal Town Blow and I blowed it Looking like hopeless, sh** This time last year, I was homeless Nights cold as ice boulders My fault, I know it, I lost fed cause karma's the b**h I elope with Now I'm trying to right wrongs and rise over it Pay debts I owe, show difference in that I've grown since Making a long story long, who Pro hit my phone and said, "Battle Psycoses" I ain't know if it was a match or a diagnosis Either way I'm back for my moment With rhymes so slick you could use quotes where you can't lotion I could beat this guy with my hands tied both behind me, blindfolded Psycoses all in the head and what I'm holding is mind blowing Do you know what a bat to the face remedy would be for a psychosis? They prescribe dosage of a well sized hole in this guy's skull, left wide open A method named trepidation, I'm not joking But what I wrote is an ill treatment cause modern therapy is the shock [?] with high voltage Since that's what I'm supposed to do for a psychosis You getting everything light toasted, fried smoked and dry roasted They knew I was gonna win before the website loaded I bring they camp pain/campaign like politics at the polls trying to find voting I will show you what it mean to have a psychosis For instance, I got an OCD with rhymes going deep and as Jacques Cousteau when he dive oceans See I split him apart and make things like Moses Or even deeper if the chrome is gon' (chromosome) split or see mitosis Kick with the kung-fu GI Joe grip That ain't even my motive I'm only showing one rhyme, one theme, psychosis See I took the name, that you like being known with Then send it in every single direction that I think I want it Like, want to see fight mo', then indeed I go win Leave you sh** a mess like a mean cyclone hit The swing I throw with the speed like Nolan Pre-sites don't miss, give your gutter strikes but we not bowling Or peep how I go switch to the freak wife you reside home with I gave her mean pipe My skeet site where you sleep nights dosing You be cuffing like police patrol but she my ho And I always tip her for wood like tree chop mulching You see the rhymes I could keep divulging I'm a rare breed, you k** me? It'll be like poaching Even taking a step back I'm expected to k** you with ease like roaches I am a giant in this ring on some fe-fi-fo sh** Please Psycoses, you ain't watching king by throne This dope since Jay-Z and Kanye design Otis To the KOTD squad hosting Please find Noah I'm too/two animal in you If you need I put the beast by rodents Still I'm the right one to bring psychosis Being RemyD I'm so mental, prove that he not so sick I bring it Back To the Basics like beat box flowing With enough time to leave slogan Business [Round 1: Psycoses] He just said he was homeless, or was homeless That's not the only reason he's a bum in ciphers And I brought bars tighter than your f**ing headband Came in here looking like f**ing Uncle Jemima Yo, shout out to Jeff Stern Cause you been doing a good job at s**ing lately So I'll be shocked if anything you say really do pops Cause I'm stern with this opportunity to blow so this man's going down like Billy Boondocks All jokes aside lets go the nine I'm sharper than the blade Pat Stay cuts coke with so don't get hype Your chances to make it are Slim, I got you feeling like Obie Trice Running through you like a Suge Knight victim when I kick this into overdrive Cause when it comes to battling schemes they come from out of me seem Like the Sons Of Anarchy scene when Opie died Cause when the bar hits it blows your mind Approach your right, and these three rounds could bring Hell But I'm a Bizarre, Swifty, Kuniva like Em and them So what would I give Remy three for when multiplied I could give Remy D-12 Should've came with a plan B Cause your delivery's forced like a miscarriage and more than awkward And I'm here to pull a body out this b**h like abortion doctors Or just talk to, the latest who have tried to make me lose an eye But they could too advise, you're straight from Duke Cause I will hang and crucify and maybe take a blade or two to slice I'm deeper than you could take it scuba diving The dog thinks he sick so I came to euthanize him With a strap that's waiting to get fired Like Bender's weight and food adviser Who you came with? [?] tried it Take you to a kaiser, racing through dividers and your face will spew saliva Spitting like you aimed at doing ciphers And the situation is more dangerous than an Asian Uber driver If you make it through then I'll put a bu*terfly knife into Rem's inter [?] And tear him when it enter Rem' in the middle like an interim and put an end to Rem' And bless him when I open his chest and just Mucinex remedy When it inflects RemyD Next remedy's is extremities bled heavily, mentally vexed RemyD Steady perplex RemyD and medically X RemyD Or better yet check RemyD, for one funny reference Just come running deck him for one punch he bled and concussed from the hemorrhage He's just stumbling, stepping It might be dropping a Lil' Weezy like Young Money Records But it ain't Tunechi So don't waste my f**ing time tonight with something bougie, please hustle Or get belted for being all around a waste/waist It ain't Gucci when we see this G buckle You think to me, he's trouble? But all that gun rapping isn't sh** he can prove Even the liquor bottles It's known that Remy holds little in proof So when I let my sneakers stomp him, it's like penalties for convicts when you get hit with the shoe Or get stuck under a Timberland/Timbaland like Missy Elliott if I give him the boot But if you wanna hang like Saddam Hussein then I'm giving the noose American Gangster, I bring something dope for each body like Frank Lucas shipping the troops And tonight I'll be dragging out this man's body like a Liu Kang finishing move Let's go [Round 2: RemyD] Y'all saw the trailer before you bought your live tickets, right? Now I swear I heard him say the gayest sh** ever about 40 seconds inside a minute And, even to repeat it I'm kinda shy timid You got time to deny, admit it Did you recite this sh**? You said, "If I'm pa**ing calm with the long strapping arm Think of Don Magic Juan on a soft mattress calm, goodnight pimping" You said that, right didn't you? My question, why is it you want my vision, try image a bed with another man lying in it? What's even crazier is when he said "Don Magic Juan" he was like trembling By the time he got to "on a soft mattress calm, goodnight pimping" He was rolling his eyes back biting his lip, I said it's time to quit it I learned two things with those type lyrics One, you don't like women and two you spent your whole life tricking You got no talent in the ring Throw that towel into this ring The left hand will lean you like Tylenol codeine Next hand hawk you like it had talons and some wings Doctors will plate your noodle like Italian cuisine n***a, thinking I'm skinny frail, try me I defend me well Proper form I'm taught one arm will feel these shells n***a you ain't real for real you real Pharrell I give 'em Hell Nothing in my eyes see/sea food these just fishy smells Your lyrics snail slow, spell fiction that ain't written well This reveal why they call you "Psycoses" cause your mental fail Psychosis means "a disconnect with reality" Lies you give yourself, let's be honest, look beyond us You in the closet with the shoes You get pinned down by your pen pal that live in Riverdale Always at the post office Never did a box but he into mails/males b**hes you say you with is tales You be tipping at Chip N Dales But lying on your dick like you hit your chin when you tripped and fell I pick apart principles more than the fact your skin is pale This would f** you up worse than ISIS would do an infidel Even with a sentence in prison your bars wouldn't get to sell/cell Every graph you try combine in the end it fail (NFL) You JUCO curriculum vers' Princeton/Yales Saying I'm a get an L? BS, wait/weight you won't even tip the scales Your only choice is loss Future dark as soy sauce, you moist and soft Me? I'm built for that heat like boiler parts I don't need noise, bars or voice to talk Tip of your knife stick in swipe and get my point across You the snitch type, nothing loyal in heart They set this appointment for me to teach you the code by the bar Get you lawyer smart Go 'head and tell (tail) like the coin that toss One blow k** you without a poison dart Or two to your pupils will show the boy your chalk Business, employment boss, you hired to get fired Not a pink slip, I mean you just like the type I send to get lighters You come back I send you to get Swishers You come back I send you to get diapers I ain't even got kids it just how I tell you you ain't sh** like us Business [Round 2: Psycoses] Now, for this round I don't multi to mention I'll just be multidimensional and stay away from the multi to mention I'll go bar for bar and hit him Now, we all know A remedy is just a corrective treatment used as a resolution For fault or physiological state within an organism Now, not to go all Immortal Technique on you, but you can bet it's the same Cause with this Immortal Technique I bring a Poison Pen to the game So at the end of the day you're coming through to trouble who? I always get the win because I double you/W I run with goons that come with tools that'll collapse your f**ing roof And it's no Flintstone kid show when I turn your neighbor to Rubbles too As soon as bud rolled up in this joint taking this L is what you do But my Cali folks know I've had my club card since '08 so smoking a Remy'd is nothing new You're from the Lou'? You're St. Louis huh? Well listen herr You won't need to backtrack I'll just break him in six parts and make him a big arch when Remy sees his back snap Give this b**h a long break like maternity leave and that's that But if Remy flees and dash fast, we make it seem like the streets of Baghdad When we open fire at the front door like a scene from Backdraft We need to backtrack, let me get to quoting You told Deadman, "I'll leave you horizontal on an IV for being equal to or less than" Now, when it comes to bars that might've been the best from homie And for that I gotta k** the kid like he got left with Coney Cause that line was more forced than s** with Kobe And for the people online who said I'd lose this battle, they can blow me Now shut up and take this whipping like your name is Toby Let me change this whole thing Let's talk about your time with Innuendo Look out everybody it's Innuendo And if you don't like it then they're in your window Then it's slick and if you're with it when it's finished than in the end, hey you win doe Now, not only do y'all sound like a bunch of Peeping Toms when you say that But I don't see how it's legit though Cause if in the end you win doe in Innuendo and it's genuine Don't you just continue indoors instead of in your window? No I get it So they pretend you win doe in Innuendo but pretending just won't defend you're in doors So when I end your win don't get pissed with this end you're in though I'm just letting him know Having a bad image on screen will get a cartridge aired out but it's not for Nintendo And when they had the piece then it's grab and attach your cheek Think of a Catholic priest at ma** with a gla** of Jack to drink A shot in the temple Cave your brain like dementia victims at the end of life And you see thoughts all over the floor like a nightclub full of ratchet chicks at night You keep more p**y cats around you than Carter Deems or a widowed wife Like the biggest sponsor for midget boxers you just put up a little fight I will ignite if I flip out it sparks a flame like a Zippo light Dead in the middle of Little Italy you'll die a young d**h and Pun intended when I spit the line The sh** that I can improvise with different knives to victimize your stricken life Exemplify the wicked side equipped inside the sicken mind So either get left smoking with your top flat like Dizzy Wright Or bounce quicker than a check that Teddy Grizzle writes Next round I'm putting him in a bag this sh** was light Let's go [Round 3: RemyD] Boy you wrote your a** off I expected that sh** That whole "forced s**, Kobe" "you can take this whipping Toby" yeah that set up was slick We both can rap but I'ma tell you like this I f**ed a lot of sh** up, you can be next on that list I got no time for this wack white rapper Everybody in my home town trying to prove that Black Lives Matter I'm from a place where you can't find laughter They want to Oscar Grant us not grant us Oscars so we anti actors That's why I do this sh** I put art out, you just rhyme I did a one rhyme round, combined with punchlines, no one guy outdoes my style You saying this Innuendo sh** like it's all fun right now I'm out on bond and missed my court date, I'm on the run right now You from the sunshine, smile state I been seen what your world like Place you say you bang and scrap where I send my b**h for girl's night Your idea of thorough life is checking for SPF in your sunblock If I'm checking for SPF it's Special Police Forces that kick doors and cut locks I can tell you sh** 'bout how that gun pop and whatnot Gut shot bring internal affairs like corrupt cops f** this Psycoses sh**, your name is Robert Caldera You such a f**ing mistake you should just be called "Error" No pun intended I cause terror I came here to carry out a body like a pallbearer But see I do it for my state and it truly need progress I do this sh** for Young B because The Future isn't promised You could die, honest White privilege, you got options Trust me, this sh**'s nothing, easy as pie shopping With my knowledge of guns I could probably supply a college Asking me how a clips spray like asking Dikembe about shot blocking Being a rhyme god I tried knot picking as my topic I'd rather say a right cross will have you hooked on like phonics Or the ring will come with a box like Vontage f** it, the way that pound will bust will break you down to dust, that's dry chronic I owe some n***as some money, truth is I ain't got it My logic is get a gun so big I look half man half machine; bionic Understand why gun bars are part of my conscious? Cause what I lift will put a round in the air; hydraulic For the bills, I'll send it (Senate) at your House like Congress I'll give you an a** whooping that'll make you famous and start shooting stars like comets f** Psycoses I'm psychotic I might have a knife lodged in the back of your head til it point out your nose like a rhinoceros Pick the nine option, shoot your life away; biopic Every [?] watching and see the metal across your face like Cyclops' eye sockets I'm monstrous My god's zilla (Godzilla) I get it in it, they say, "RemyD went Hollywood" I turn this b**h to Pacific Rim Til you pick the dream in your sleep, specific REM You something particularly start to cut a hole out you That's a specific rim [Round 3: Psycoses] {16:20} Now this round, this is where sh** gets crazy Cause they put the battle rap Wayne Gacy against the battle rap Wayne Brady You're the biggest b**h in battle rap out the midwest since Ms. Gracy And I got something in store for this big b**h like Lane Bryant, the sh**'s crazy Cause you're not a name known for any sk** and don't spark me So like the games homie's getting k**ed for his Barkleys You're dying just for kicks Maybe since we're in LA he'll say him being from out of town is not a truly fair 'vantage But it's all a goofy square tactic I could've dropped you anywhere on the map like a Call Of Duty care package It don't matter where f*ggot, I'm there snapping fast as a bear trap with a bare handed bear handing there clapping This rare rapping might bag Rem' But if these connect, your noggins found depart broken Think DMX, Bobby Brown, Lamar Odom, I crack heads I might smack to contort your frame And distort your face with a force that makes your pores cave in to Peter Morris traits Or just say "Thesaurus face" You form a change in every battle Remy has a switch In one battle it's ruthless Remy, who's defending the crew he's repping Shooting semi's, using a nuke or a deuce deuce, f** it bazookas too and even Ruger's plenty on some deadly action sh** Then the next battle, poof, a newer Remy Who's professing the crude and deadly route we're letting the youth keep treading is too upsetting On some Jesse Jackson sh** Now let me ask him this What's it gonna be tonight Unloaded Luxx? I'm just bringing this crowd facts Talking like Andre 3000 but rapping like Big Boi only makes you an Outkast He's like, "Well with this rapping I've been smashing big factions since Fresh Prince I've been spazzing And hit rappers to all them guys apologize like I'm Ms. Jackson" Sit back and face the facts You're like Tourette's victims you just yell "b**h", "a**", "f**" and "sh**" But don't really mean it when you're saying crap If you aim to scrap you'll take the path that Jay-Z had and Fade To Black Just laying flat blacked out all around like windows on a rapist van And catch another fist and catch and f**ing split in half His upper lip and watch this man become a b**h like the Kardashian dad with the face implants And if this man brought some goons scrapping I'll snap off at you reacting I don't back off you stupid f*ggot I'm like Math Hoffa suing 'Ganik cause I'll take the stand My aim in rap is greatness So when my pupils are sensing a blind envisionment in sight I bring Lasik Now the word "Lasik" Take and separate and just break it What I'm trying to say is, I'm straight L.A. sick You just make L.A. sick Cause what you say is just basic I found out now your home is in Oakland and you just make the Bay sick And every battle that you've been placed, what you've been lacking is innovation And the facts to back up the fricking statements You're rapping in an engagement They haven't actually taken place It's just a random submitted statement for laughs and intimidation And only has a fictitious basis cause your bars are from an imaginative situation The substance you once had is vacant and lack the frequence in half the statements You have to say and that explains why you haven't made an advance in placement So your career and this event are perfectly matched and make sense Cause off of the amateur moves that you had been making It was only a matter of time before you ended up Back To Basics