King of the Dot - Rone vs. Fresco lyrics

[Round 1: Rone] So since the color white was invented There have been few things that are whiter than this Battles like this through the history of time This is the reason that whiteness exists You quit battle rap cause you couldn't take when people called you gay Which ironically, just might be your gayest move to date But now you back for a chapter verse a natural disaster Who's finna set your hair right back on a platter But you ain't come to battle cats and ma**acre rappers You back cause this the only place in the world where you actually matter So you think that your sheik I just think you're cheeks You a overbearing, make up wearing, video-game geek So f** whoever told you that your special or unique Son, I put on a clinic, you put on Clinique You try to stray from the gay image, but put cream where your face is? I hope you like cosmetics, cause medics is what it's taking I face scrubs, scrape em' You aloof I'm amazing Fresco's girl couldn't take it but Fresco's ex fully ate it/exfoliated And you don't eat, like b**h for real Not even oranges, you just sniff and peel Instead of skipping rope, he's just skipping meals Like, nothing tastes as good as skinny feels! And it's got me a bit perturb So give me a tick to learn How you got Smithers mannerism's and the body of Mr. Burns? And plus the sizes he picks are all tiny as sh** He f**ing stays in S&M like he likes to be whipped He tried to raise a fist against me, but couldn't ball one up to make it So I tried to break bread with him, he wasn't strong enough to break it So I hope, no, I pray that ya'll doubt me Cause I'm the rapping Dwayne Chapman, I will take your dog bounty My squad rowdy, so act up or even talk loudly And you'll get snapped like Dan (Campa?) but then spiked like Gronkowski Grind Time, URL, King Of The Dot is nothing Any league I battle in I guarantee I crush em' Fresco gonna need a fresh coat of paint if he really wanna think that he's stuntin' And I only talk to bosses; so end of discussion I am the devil, from Philadelphia That American beast, so it's apparent that he pales comparing to me But if you ain't scared to compete, than be prepared to be beat But if I really wanna f** with him, I'll just cut his hair in his sleep [Round 1: Fresco] Now, people that don't like URL, have really been showing love for Rone Cause he knows how to keep us white people in our comfort zone He rea**ures us that we're hip, with every verse he completes And reminds us that the mixture of guns with puns is too urban and street I let it peel, so tell them fruits, I got the juice, you can invite em' and see Like, peel? Fruit? Juice? Vitamin C? If that makes you uncomfortable your as white as can be So if URL is just gun talk and reaching for wordplay Then I guess King Of The Dot must be light saber fights and revealing your birthday Like, you were born on April 25th and this year it's a Thursday And since it's your golden birth I'll talk about the all-time high price of gold in a nerd way No I won't, but if your the golden boy with a thole See Rone in warrior mode, and be wild fired in here like that Roman Warrior show And I know he's saying some corny jokes, but you know I got them punchlines in plenty the cornucopia flow, Wow And since I'm white, I got so many ways to diss you that I'm playful with you Matrix kick you, make you think a f**ing spaceship hit you You found your Dad's gay p**n mag's and now he's angry with you Cause you left a stain on every page you flipped through in the April issue You want a good showing tonight so I don't care if you're laughing You can't beat me if it's here/hair, you would swear that I'm Sampson I'd have to go off the head in his hometown to be fair when I'm rapping So at this stage he just trynna top himself like Marilyn Manson But your not like Marilyn for the rest of it My bad if that's a diss to dude That comparison's just a testament to how Adam had some ribs removed Then God made the tree, you tried to shoot him a prayer Cause what price would you pay to eat the fruit it could bare I take the absolute value from the root of the square And send it to a higher power when I cube it from there Some day you'll get divorced but still in love with your ex-wife Even though she take your money and only let you have s** twice Then she'll whisk away to Mexico and crash and die on that Express flight And reincarnate in her next life as my flesh-light Splash! [Round 2: Rone] So he wanted to hear so gun bars from me, so I got you bro Next time I see you, I'mma be clappin'; The AR! Next time you see me? I'mma be clappin'; The AR! Now folks at home be like Rone just hit this cat with the same bar Yeah but god damn when he rapped it he came hard! So we know this man is a mixture From what we have to consider Is he a f*g or a hipster? Is he a ma'am or a mister? Is he the 6th Backstreet Boy or the 4th Kardashian sister? Well if you get it twisted I'll throw your man in a twister I'm here to splatter a Fresco and knock it off of it's fixture You shouldn't have to draw conclusions my resume's off the Richter Me and the illest traded bars, that should paint you a picture And I see you try to talk to broads dog and all of your game is awful Plus you softer than making nachos with Jonathan Leguizamo's No, you softer than taking pic's in the mirror with Taylor Swift While the two of you trading tips on how both of you paint your tips You take a girl out for drinks, and see that she stays slurping Gets her so f**ed up she's not even the same person Finds her pa**ed out in bed and he still got his game working like Don't say anything if your awake... OK perfect You wish that you were gangster, everything you do is prison rules If you got locked up, you'd be walking around like, Prison Rules! You get f**ed up, cause you don't know what fitness is about You'd be better off fitting this dick in your mouth f**ing fashion forward? You couldn't fashion four words against me Handsome? You'd probably rather hand some dude your testes You think your up on fashion but none of your sh** is hot But I'll suit him up with a 2-piece that'll probably get him dropped You better stay in pocket square or you'll have to split from The Dot He won't ever make the card again whether he wins or not So f** a Fresco, find me an opponent that's worthy They call him Fresco clean I just did Fresco dirty [Round 2: Fresco] Rone, I've heard your CD, and not to be mean But most of them tracks were open a** on a copy machine I haven't even f**ing heard half your stupid album yet Cause I had to cut it off once you started rapping through the alphabet A while back you and I had a similar fan base But you ain't hold up over time, I had sh** that can translate I can tell he's a b**h from the grip of his handshake And he's corny as Mac Lethal when flipping a pancake And he's softer than making an omelet with Jonathan Taylor-Thomas If we start comparing bars, it would probably make him vomit So you could watch me 5 years ago and rediscover bars you didn't get You watch a Rone battle 1 time it's like, this is it! So we'd rather see Dan Aykroyd act Then hear that frat boy rap That got you coming out of pocket like an Android app You're actually too soft to be in a frat You's probably show up for the paddling's and leave after that So no one on Fraternity Row has ever heard of you bro I just call you a frat boy after courtesy though I should dump a can on him like Fraternity hoes And leave Adam stretched out like maternity clothes He tried to buy his friends with weed, but look how far it gets you Cause after every runny nose he ends up looking soft as tissue It's like he's trying to smoke you up But he's trying to convince you, like you gotta smell these buds bro Look at all these crystals! He's still trying to prove to his girl that he's dedicated So when he take her to the club he the designated Buying test tube shots and all type of drinks I just hit it once and got her open like a hyperlink Ya'll are saying that Rone's good? That's very fake Cause he softer than two straws in a raspberry shake So you could keep typing your little raps til' your Blackberry break Cause you ain't even that good like Salisbury Steak So why the f** you even think I wanna battle Rone? His whole style getting old; camera phone But ya'll been ga**ing Rone up; and that alone Is why I'm going for the belt; Daddy's home Splash! [Round 3: Rone] He's such a narcissist (This is gross, this is disgusting, just so you know) He's such a narcissist that he jerks off and rubs it into his pores I guess that gives a new meaning to being self-absorbed If someone complements me I just think the homie's being nice Or if it's a girl I might try and throw the b**h some pipe If someone compliments you, It'll wholly switch your night You'll whip out a mirror like, holy sh** you're right I took him to the strip club, tried distracting the little guy He ignored the girls and stared at his own reflection the whole time I tried taking him to a house party, even that sh** didn't help Found him in the bathroom sending dick-pics, to himself You've never had a manly moment, drunk or sober You try to change a flat-tire, it'll backfire and you'd get run-over You probably never play sports your whole life b**h You probably dribble like this, and throw like this But you're confident here, because first off you're a nerd god in a word sprawl And you're talented, so you think you should from the first bar But all this I just write the night before sh** will get you murked dog Because hard work beats talent when talent doesn't work hard You've always f**ing been privileged, it's not like he needs money But being that skinny you'd think he'd at least be hungry You like a whip from 2027, maybe better condition Not because your futuristic, but cause you've never been driven You live in a mean-girl teen-world, if I could be brutally honest Instead of settling disputes like a man, you using rumors and gossip And maybe buddy is just being funny, it's all that he's using the rock with But if your humor is really that dark, I can find you a tomb or a coffin And then you use these gun bars, right? These gun bars I'm thinking hell no son The only time you pull the trigger is when you make your self throw up Sonny, I'll be blunted as the back of a machete Anthony Coletti ain't bangin' with the dessy But I got tomato sauce to splatter your spaghetti If you want it with a monster than you clashin' with the Yeti So you want war? It's on no f**ing torture barb My Qur'an is drawn and more are armed The napalm we were pourin' on soarin' on Omarion verse a four alarmed mortar bomb You a foot speed dweeb my mind is V8 fast This a freaking shot of whiskey verse a V8; Splash! [Round 3: Fresco] Now I don't wanna bring this up, but f** it I did Ya'll remember that coach from Penn State who got caught f**in' them kids? Well check this out; "My name is Adam Ferrone. And I was coached by Mr. Jerry Sandusky And I'm holding this anatomically correct doll to show you where this man touched me." What the f** you think we just forgotten your past? How you ran track at Penn State, were at the top of your cla**? And Sandusky hand picked you for a scholarship pa** So that battle in New York wasn't the first time DNA got in your a** Now that's speculation, that's just speculation So let's backtrack a bit, You went to St. Josephs Prep and Penn State and you ran track and sh** Sandusky coached at both those schools while you were there And that fact is legit And you keep trying to deny it but that has to quit I think he might of had his eye on you since you were barely 12 He'd ask you to play truth or dare and do the carousel Well he definitely knew your parents and your teachers That's why you were scared to tell So at the very least Rone, you knew him very well So let's say you possibly weren't raped cause you stopped him at third base Well it's still gay as f** it got that far in the first place Picture him and Jerry in a soph*more dorm Getting his legs rubbed down like a soft-core p**n He bought you new track shoes and you even got your own blocks He'd treat you like an old friend then treat you like an old sock When the news came out about him, you felt sad and alone Depressed and dejected and wouldn't answer your phone People on Twitter hit him up like, I heard you got molested man what's happening Rone? And you responded like, "I'd appreciate it if everyone would leave my family alone Whaaaaaat? That sounds like something someone who got molested would say I bet you shed a couple tears when he got arrested that day It just makes me feel bad that you were disrespected this way But you just feel bad you didn't get to go the rest of the way