Hail Mary beat:
[Verse 1: Withersman]
The combination of Withers and BX a.k.a. Skiddz//
Will go down in history like the beef between the Bloods and Crips//
Like 110% Raw shit, that is the franchise deal//
spittin rhymes that have everlasting appeal//
appeal your eardrums and flow straight to your brain//
The words that you see on your screen cause you to go insane//
it's CRAZY like Cletus Kasady anhilating niggas//
dont push us to the edge where we pull the lyrical triggas//
you asked for it, I'm da reason for your tracheotomy//
the punches piercing the soul and damaging the heart of thee//
Got me spittin as if there's gasoline in my throat glands//
None of these fucked p newbies can understand//

Like Luda, I will act a fool when I embrace the mic//
Lyrical Arsonist in this bitch no need to despite//
Withersman and Renegade about to blow this shit up//
Get ready for some nitro cuz BX is next up//

Chorus:Motherfucker it's B.R.E
We been down to make History
Pac is still here now
Inspiration for everything we drop
rahdadadadadaaa

[Verse 2: BX_Renegade]
Seriously people lookin at me with the wrong tone
talkin much too many bullshit, just cuz they connected by phones
But you must understand the pain and perserverance that we go through
Cuz we stay persistent in the game, my mind is an example
how we murder tracks and beats, usin other artists samples
Me and withersman we keepin this game on lock
We the head of the social ladder, because our rhyme's is on top
You seemin...to talk to tough but i don't play that
It seems like its embarrassin for you to try rap
I've been payin Homage to 2Pac, by rappin this song
You been listenin to Monica, how I leave you so gone
The tightness of this beat, is too incomplete
For any rapper to spit on, even Pac or B.I.G
If I teach you a lesson is it too hard to learn
If my lyrics light you on fire, will you feel the burn
because to be the best, you beat the best, we learn that through time
Completin incomplete messages by the way of our rhymes
Complexity and a healthy mind, are what contribute for us to shine.


Verse 3
[BX_Renegade]
"We spit raw and ain't no problem for us to show
all the realest shit we ever wrote"
The jack pot of rhymes pourin throughout my mind
A million and one pop out through my head in an instant
Go down from head to paper in a point of an instance
Complexiy the from the city, all the grime and gritty
Our rhymes are so real, the have certificates of Authenticity
We have the deep drops, we show you what we all about
Bash started B.R.E, it's only right we shout him out
We spit shine to tracks like jet-dry to dishes
Rap is like a story that is from rags to riches
Once you strike it rich, your gonna rap about Bitches
But My minds elevation, is to expose the snitches
I won't ever sell out- I will not ever choke
"because I live by 2Pacs Words
And then to read the Illest shit he ever wrote"
because by now, Hip-Hop has turned into a Joke...

[Withersman]
When I'm on I ain't stoppin until my message is passed//
The impact of this shit is harder than a gun blast//
Givin a shout out to my niggas in B.R.E//
cant' forget my niggas with me in Philly//
My brain is invaded with lyrics that are on the top of my tongue//
I gotta control myself cuz there wont be a time when I'm done//
sittin here with my knife in my hand and my gun on the speaker//
better known as the lyrical heater//
The flows of this combination meltin the your speakers like heatwaves//
leavin whack emcees intheir lyrical graves//
Droppin niggas like hot potatoes instead it's our lyrics that flush them out//
Real niggas in the game will feel this and know what I'm talkin about//
bowdown I got all these niggas salutin me//
my guns get a command they reply yes your majesty///
My grip is tight on the mic, causin niggas their suffication//
Just spittin raw Rapbattles.com the head of the nation//

Chorus:Motherfucker it's B.R.E
We been down to make History
Pac is still here now
Inspiration for everything we drop
rahdadadadadaaa

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