(I'M GOING TO CALL THIS ONE BASH -N- HEAD BECAUSE BASH YOU'RE STEADY GIVING MY CREW BRAIN SON, AND ALSO BECAUSE I'M ABOUT TO BASH IN YOUR HEAD CHUMP).

OKAY, FIRST OFF B.R.E. STANDS FOR "BROTHERS" ARE "READY" FOR "ESCAPE",
AND BASH I AIN'T NEVER SEEN YOUR FACE BUT YOUR NAME WAS ON A MILK CRATE WITH AN EXPIRED DATE,
FOR MISSING BECAUSE YOUR TIME ON HERE IS DONE AND IT'S TIME FOR YOU TO LEAVE SON,
I'LL CALL AN ESCORT SO YOU CAN PULL OUT AND BUST ONE PLUS I KNOW THAT'S THE ONLY WAY YOU CAN GET SOME.
HOW DARE YOU COME AT MY SQUAD WITH THAT HALFWAY TALK,
WHEN I'M FINISH HERE I'LL MAKE SURE THIS SITE WILL SEE BASH LAID IN CHALK.
MAN, COME ON HOW YOU POSTED A THOUSAND AND SOMETHING RAPS AND STILL SITTING EIGHT TO ONE,
IT HURTS ME TO HIT YOU WITH THESE LINES BECAUSE IT NEVER FEELS GOOD TO HAVE A DEBATE WITH YOUR SON,
BOY, HOW YOUR CREW GANGSTA WHEN YA'LL SCRAPE LA. FAM.'S BUNS WITH YOUR TONGUES,
AIN'T NONE OF YOU CHUMP COWARDS EVER FELT THE WEIGHT OF A GUN.
YOU CONTRADICT YOURSELF WHENEVER YOU STEP INTO LA. FAM'S. ARENA,
WITH SLOPPY SPIT LIKE A CHICK LIKE YOU SUCKED THE WHOLE TEAM UP AFTER DRINKING A SIX PACK OF ZIMAS,
YOUR GROUP COULD'NT MAKE A HIT IF YA'LL WAS RIDING DUI AFTER DOMING US IN BEAMERS.
BASH YOU'RE NOT BUILT FOR THIS RAP STUFF SO COME BACK NEXT YEAR AFTER YOU HIT THE BENCH RIGHT,
STOP JACKING OFF DICKS AND MAYBE ONE DAY SOMEBODY WILL TEACH YOU HOW TO CLENCH MICS,
DUDE YOU AIN'T GOT NO DRAMA WITH MY DOGS CAUSE MY LINES WOULD TURN THIS INTO SUSPENSE NIGHT.
YOUR PEEPS DON'T WANT IT AND IF THEY DID THEY WOULD'VE HOLLERED A LONG TIME AGO,
AND IF YOU KEEP STUDYING MY FAM.'S SHOW MAYBE YOU'LL LEARN HOW TO MAKE A FEW LINES FLOW,
STOP BENDING OVER SO MUCH KID TRUST ME AND YOUR SPINE WILL GROW,
THINKING ABOUT IM AND BLUNT_MC SO MUCH FILLING YOUR MIND WITH DRO'.
YOU OUT OF YOURS FOR SAYING IM IS WACK,
I FRY MEN WHEN THEY DEVELOP LOOSE TRAPS,
YOU WANTED TO JOIN MY GROUP A WHILE AGO BUT COULD'NT PERFOM IN TACT, SO NOW YOU TRYING TO COME IN AND ATTACK.
WHATEVER YA'LL WANT SET IT CAUSE YOU'LL BE BATTLING BRAVEHEARTS, THAT RIP OUT AND LAY PARTS,
I KNOW YOU AIN'T GOT NOTHING LEFT TO SAY CAUSE I COULD SEE THROUGH YOU PUNK YOU AND YOUR FREAKY GAY THOUGHTS,
SO NOW I KNOW I ACCOMPLISHED WHAT I CAME TO DO COME ACROSS AND MAKE YOUR DAYS SHORT,
BASH IN YOUR HEAD AND MAKE YOUR PATHWAYS DARK.
AFTER THIS WAR WITH MY CREW YOU'RE LEFT WITH NO AMMUNITION, NO HOLLOWS, AND NO CLIPS,
YOU'RE SWEET KID AND YOU'LL GET RAN CAUSE YOU AIN'T TIGHT YOU ONLY MAKE SURE THE DICKS IN, SWALLOW, AND NEVER SPIT.
BASH SINCE YOU LIKE HEAD YOU GOTTA BE THE HEAD OF YOUR WACK CREW MEMBERS,
AND SINCE YOU'RE HOE IF WE WAS IN PERSON ALL I'LL HAVE TO DO IS PIMP SLAP YOU TO SURRENDER.
THIS IS A BATTLE THAT YOU JUST WON'T WIN,
TAKE IT LIKE A WOMEN SKIDADDLE AND GRIN.
SEE MISS IT DON'T TAKE MUCH TO MAKE THIS FREESTYLE SONG COME ALIVE AND JUST STAND ON YOU,
AND IN THIS LAST LINE I PRAY THE BITCH IN YOU DIES CAUSE IT'LL TAKE SOMETHING TO MAKE A MAN FROM YOU.

(AIIGHT MAN, I'M DONE, I GUESS I'LL LET THE NEXT CREW FAM. COME TAKE A BITE OUT OF YOU CHUMP. YOUR CLICK NOR YOU WANT IT WITH LA. FAM. SET UP OR SHUT UP. NEXT TIME I'LL REALY SHOW YOU WHO'S WACK, THIS WAS A FREESTYLE CHUMP. DON'T MAKE ME GOT TO THE NOTEBOOK. YOU'RE NOT READY, KEEP FIXING YOUR HAIR PUNK. WE'LL CALL YOU OUT BATI BOY. IT'S REAL. WHO'S NEXT TO KILL THIS PLUG LOVER MAN AND THIS B.R.E. JOKE.)