I'm a Hustla

Get Your Shit Together (featuring Mashonda)

Cassidy

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[Round 1: Goodz]

This is exactly what I mean, nigga^✦

Matter^✦ fact I can't say that about^✦ Hollow^✦

He one of them extra^✦ baggy^✦ jean niggas^✦

Last battle I was sweatin'^✦ crazy,^✦ respect,^✦ I'm hood

But that was a $300 shirt

That Burberry made that sweat look good

Now, Hollow^✦ can spit, but let's make it clear though

Besides the fact that Hollow^✦ can spit

He's a motherfuckin'^✦ weirdo^✦

I deal with O's, I deal with pounds

I deal with bricks with some to share though

It's absurd the way I get rid of them birds

I'm a motherfuckin'^✦ scarecrow

This bitch had the nerve to ask me was I prepared though

I said, "Bitch, I be killin'^✦ these niggas^✦ drunk!

You think I really^✦ care, ho?!"

Truthfully^✦ I don't even^✦ think that this is fair though

To put a nigga^✦ that got so much style

Against^✦ a nigga^✦ that'll wear those

It's nothin'^✦ you could do with me, Hollow^✦

If you called^✦ a U-Haul^✦ you ain't movin'^✦ me, Hollow^✦

Used^✦ to think you was nice, but now you be losin'^✦ me, Hollow^✦

How you gon' pull and shoot at bullet-proof?

To kill me y'all gon' need a few of these Hollow's^✦

I take Uzi's^✦ and make movies^✦ for the best actor^✦

Call my gun Nem, you see that dot? I x factors

All these battle niggas^✦ wanted^✦ to battle who the best rapper^✦

I don't give a fuck, long as them rounds is done

I get that check after^✦

But you lost to Arsonal, cleary,^✦ no debatin'!^✦

In my five battles^✦ if a nigga^✦ say I lost cleary,^✦ you know he hatin'^✦

But Hollow^✦ don't grip tools, we know he ass

I really^✦ played the block, skipped school, wouldn't go to class

I always^✦ had street smarts, never^✦ ran on niggas^✦

So I ain't have to know math to put hands on niggas^✦

Disrespect^✦ and shatter 'em

Had to shit Conceited^✦ out just so Rex could battle him

Now in the streets I'ma^✦ kill you

‘Cause the street peoples knows

I'm what you put your money^✦ on, but you the stripper

‘Cause you might only^✦ beat me on the poles^✦ (polls)

Ask Heez, he shoot the shotty,^✦ I move the oxy's^✦

But he is losing^✦ sloppy,^✦ wish he could disappear^✦

I said, "Yeah, can chew him properly."

This ain't a battle, this a wake, y'all just here to view the body^✦

I done diffused a lot of plans

If y'all niggas^✦ heard one of Hollow^✦ Da Don's songs

It'll be like when AC's first came out

‘Cause you'll lose a lot of fans

That's why I'm sleepin' on Hollow,^✦ a lot of snoring

That shit you do, I mean, it used^✦ to be cool, but now it's boring^✦

I'ma^✦ need a freak in here with a fat ass that bleached her hair

Hard statements, God patience and Jesus'^✦ ears

I'ma^✦ need Henny,^✦ Remy,^✦ another^✦ bottle of Henny^✦

And when that's half past gone

I still won't be able to listen^✦ to them wack-ass songs

Now that's mad wrong, but you don't just snitch

You test the equipment; you get your lab rat on

Y'all could view horror^✦ yell

Be happy^✦ you here to witness this the view slaughter^✦ hell

I got a prediction^✦ for this new Sparta,^✦ well

My prediction^✦ is, you gon' take so many^✦ losses^✦ in the Ultimate^✦ Rap League that you are a L (URL)

Buck 50 cross his face and his skin

If I don't like him that's when the trouble wait to begin^✦

Suffocate^✦ him 'til he die, suffocate^✦ him again^✦

They say, "Why Goodz always^✦ drinkin'^✦ while he battle?"

‘Cause I'm already celebratin'^✦ my win!

[Round 2: Hollow Da Don]

Now if I go to my writtens^✦ right now I'd definitely murk you

But I'd rather^✦ come with fire off the head

Mike Jack's Pepsi^✦ commercial

Nigga^✦ talkin'^✦ about^✦ Hanz like you nice with these

Niggas^✦ call me Hands ‘cause they can count on me

This nigga^✦ said my songs is terrible

And he said my beats is trash

They don't care how I sound on a beat, as long as I beat yo' ass

Then I heard Goodz got bags

I went to the BX to see how much for each pound

They said, "Goods, bags…

What you lookin'^✦ for, Key Food or C-Town?"

He send niggas^✦ for me now, I send niggas^✦ 6'3" now

Caught him on the rebound

And slammed his ass without lookin',^✦ like Dee Brown

His man, Charlie Clips, did one battle

And he think he's top three now

How we supposed^✦ to believe^✦ Charlie got clips

When we only^✦ seen three rounds?

The shit about^✦ you that's hideous^✦

Your neck got baby^✦ fat and it's sickenin'

How I'm supposed^✦ to believe^✦ you spittin'^✦ clips?

Quit with all that jibbersish! Nigga,^✦ your neck is still ticklish

I mean, that's where grandma tickle him

Make him sandwiches, his breath start smellin' all pickilish

She feed you ridiculous,^✦ so when he talkin'^✦ beef

He ain't talkin'^✦ bang burners and gang murders

When he talkin'^✦ beef he mean flame burgers and frankfurters

So the day Goodz hold a semi^✦

Will be the day Oprah^✦ Winfrey^✦ host a show for Biggie

Or Suge Knight chauffeurs Diddy^✦ through Corbert City^✦

But the day I miss a step, will be the day Goodz gets a neck

Any^✦ day I step on this nigga's^✦ set

And say, "Fuck what y'all niggas^✦ rep!"

‘Cause if I'm vexed,^✦ put him to sleep, drag him on my jet

Just to make the picture^✦ clear

Kill him in the air; that's a high death (Hi Def)

Now let's look on the bright side, at least he can't die no more

I heard about^✦ you in the interrogation^✦ room

When they bodied^✦ bol

I wasn't a hundred percent that Goodz dropped^✦ a dime before^✦

So I let that thing start ringin'^✦

And if he start singin',^✦ then I'll be sure (Al B. Sure)

He screamed on Conceited^✦ ‘cause he small

Got in Tech-9 face ‘cause he from out of state

But he battled ICE in Harlem^✦ and gave him a lot of space

He even^✦ laughed at his bars, it was tirin'^✦ and sad

He looked^✦ like a jolly-go-lucky son was admirin' his dad

Then he invested^✦ in a CD and tried to get cake

Rent came and got evicted with his mixtape

Should've bought a toilet^✦ and a ruler^✦

And tried to get your shit straight

Shit face! That purp I need a gallon^✦ a jug

Or half a gallon^✦ Goodz will lose a gallon^✦ of blood

My niggas^✦ aim and squeeze when we bust these arms

He tried to reach and was spittin'^✦ out blood

‘Cause he brushed me wrong

Then I'm gone, then I'm on to the next one, on to the next one Aye, Goodz, why Swizz treat you like a stepson?

Always^✦ let you hear beats, never^✦ let you catch one

You mad ‘cause all my dogs fly, like Jetson^✦

And I keep a gun in the crib for if intruders creep

You'll scream, "Who's there?!", I shoot, then speak

I could run in your shit and cock the Ruger^✦ piece

‘Cause you ain't got no heat in your house, your soup is cheap

And you super^✦ cheap, can't renew^✦ your lease

But when you rap, houses^✦ are nothin',^✦ you got two or three

Truthfully^✦ I do it to divide^✦ the cake, nigga,^✦ who are you?

A hula^✦ hoop, ‘cause havin'^✦ you around's a waste/waist

[Round 2: Goodz]

Your last battle I was sweatin'^✦ crazy^✦

But I ain't got no regrets, mayne, check game

I put these bird niggas^✦ under^✦ my wing

Right by the sweat stains

Grab Hollow,^✦ throw him in a head lock

While I'm tryin' to break his neck

He screaming out, "Yo, Chamberz, help!"

I'm like, "Shut up, lil nigga!^✦ Take this sweat!"

You's a dick-rider, Hollow,^✦ no man I see get the steppin'

‘Cause it's clear you joined^✦ NYB for protection^✦

I mean, I just don't get it

You got a name, you spit it like it's true

You a well-known battler, I mean, you get a lot of views

Okay,^✦ here's^✦ somethin'^✦ I wanna^✦ ask

Why would you take a fraction^✦ of your career^✦

To do numbers^✦ under^✦ Math?

NYB the heat, Hollow^✦ LeBron,^✦ Math is Wade

It's still the same theme

‘Cause you couldn't do it by yourself

So you went and got help, but it's still Dwyane Wade's^✦ team

Don't get me wrong, y'all, all aight

But just don't go together, don't act rowdy^✦

‘Cause I ain't tryin' to approach you niggas^✦ to roast you niggas^✦

I just might have to coach you niggas;^✦ I'm Pat Riley^✦

Normally I don't do this, but I said

"Let me watch one of Hollow's^✦ battles."^✦

Try to get some life from him

So I put on Hollow^✦ vers' Okwerdz and started to write for him

Now, after^✦ the third round I fuckin'^✦ hated^✦ I watched him

‘Cause all they was doin' was yellin'^✦ back and forth

What the fuck, y'all had a relationship problem?

If he sayin' he poppin',^✦ he stuntin'

How y'all gon' put half a gal of Goodz

Against^✦ this nigga^✦ with a weak stomach?

I got a riddle for y'all, if I got two races^✦ and he won it

When I slice ya, just think Chrysler; buck 50, buck 50, 300

Y'all can't tell me Hollow^✦ ain't a dope-head

What y'all think, he be leanin'^✦ off the lean?

No, Hollow^✦ get his nose fed

He set a scene with promethazine^✦

Don't mean to shock and play you, but how you spit thinkin'^✦ you sick drinkin'^✦ somethin'^✦ that a doctor^✦ gave you?

Me and my niggas^✦ play like the doctors play too

‘Cause we lay niggas^✦ down and give 'em shots like they do

Your dry thoughts will show in the end

I vaseline^✦ all my bullets, make sure they go in his skin

Aim low for the shins, he catch darts from that Macy^✦ Gray

Four four blocka,^✦ it's like cocoa^✦ butter^✦

I stretch marks and make 'em fade away^✦

Who wanna^✦ take his place? Y'all rappers play rounds scared^✦

I keep all of them in they place

I'm like the gel your bitch use; I make 'em lay down here (hair)

I mean, do y'all really^✦ listen^✦ to the way this nigga^✦ rap?

"I tie you to a chair by your hair and make you disappear—"^✦

Hollow,^✦ that shit is wack

Why you rap like you constipated^✦ but think you tryna^✦ flip out?

But then again^✦ I think your raps are constipated^✦

Sound like it's hard to get your shit out

My crib got a bar and a big couch

You look like you live with your moms, got kicked^✦ out

Y'all think Hollow^✦ the rebuttal^✦ king?

Well you in trouble, bitch, ‘cause I'ma^✦ show them

When you got time to think it's easy^✦ to rebuttal^✦ shit

Now this might be a freestyle to y'all

But while I'm rappin'^✦ all he doin' is thinkin'^✦ of bars

This is actual^✦ fact, no fibbin'^✦ for a gimmick

He gon' take those same bars

And put 'em in the beginning of his written

So before^✦ I let him do everything I just said

For the love of the sport, I got one question^✦ for Hollow^✦

How the fuck is it gonna^✦ feel to rebuttal^✦ a loss? Faggot!^✦

[Round 3: Hollow Da Don]

Did y'all hear Goodz writtens?^✦

Those were some good writtens,^✦ now good riddance

Nigga,^✦ them bars was trash

I should reach for the waste and dump

And get rid of all this trash

Your garbage^✦ ass belong^✦ inside^✦ a garbage^✦ bag

Chop you up, put you in zip locks, and we'll all be Glad

He said I don't rebuttal^✦ in the middle of the writtens^✦

He said he'll put me in a headlock

But I got sharpshooters with head shots

BANG! BANG! BANG! Craig's pops

You kinda^✦ new, but niggas^✦ tired^✦ of you

What, you a old amateur?

Run up on you and yo' manager

Flip; no spatula, or I hammer^✦ ya, like the old Gallagher

Got Glocks that slang

So it's not a game when I said I sold (Soul) Calibers

How you compare a Glock to a Dillinger?

A drop to an Avenger?^✦

And since I brought that shit up

At first I was like, "I'm not gonna^✦ battle ya."

I should've did you like a Charger and dodged^✦ ya

‘Cause this challenger^✦ is not in my caliber

But then I said fuck it, and then he turned^✦ mad puss

He knew he'd get his ass cooked,^✦ you knew it'd be a bad look

I put the pressure^✦ on him

Like, "Do the fucking battle!", he was mad shook

He knew I was fire, so I damn near had to strike him

Just to get a match booked^✦

Then he tried to hit me with the sob stories^✦

He said, "You know my boo Sue?", I said, "Your boo who?"

He said, "My boo Sue, she just got cancer."^✦

I said, "Get over^✦ it—boo^✦ hoo."

Out of spite, have niggas^✦ run in the crib, rape his boo boo

The baby^✦ cryin', pistol-whip him, they got a lil boo boo

And I was tight my niggas^✦ raped^✦ your hype

But I ain't polite,^✦ banged^✦ her twice

Bust a nut up in your pregnant wife

You know just to make sure the baby's^✦ light

He came home, took a shower^✦

Smelled somethin'^✦ when his face was wiped^✦

I used^✦ your towel^✦ for a nut rag, nigga,^✦ them my baby^✦ wipes^✦

Now he claim he nice and hustle hard like Ace Hood

CO's invested,^✦ dropped^✦ it, straight wood

Now that label^✦ wish they could go to the 1700's

If they could, and trade Goodz

Wait, Goodz, let's not get it misconstrued

This ain't the BX versue QU, this is "unnnhh" versus^✦ "ooohhh"

This is "yayyyyy" versus^✦ "booooo"

Look, look, look, this is Hollow^✦ Dininon

In the spot, Queens represent, versus^✦ youuuuuu

Cool, your bitch, I supplied her with ten

Big dick, his bitch thought I was high off extends

Nigga,^✦ that's for callin'^✦ my boots Lugz

That's a lie, they were Timbs

For gamblin' with his life with one dice he gon die with his man

Now, cool, this is the plan: clip him, then start clippin' his man

Grab the 4, go loco^✦ (4Loko),^✦ then get rid of the can

Now with the 6 crackin', Goodz gon' turn true blue

With 5 poppin'^✦ Goodz gon' leak soo woo

Now think about^✦ them last few bars and let the numbers^✦ mix

Goodz just got his head cracked; 4, 5, 6

And earlier I ain't call out Clips and Rex

For a battle I just felt they crossed a line of disrespect^✦

But I apologize to the fans, ‘cause if I want a battle I ain't gotta^✦ ever^✦ ever^✦ ever^✦ ever^✦ gotta^✦ call y'all name

Ball game! Where he at? Ball game, nigga,^✦ BX! You snow that!

[Round 3: Goodz]

Wait a minute,^✦ his man talkin'^✦ about^✦ BQE

He wanna^✦ brag on a rack

But no one from New York still wear tags on they hat

You must be dreamin', who you think you better^✦ than?

I saw you smack-boxing with the rookies^✦

Now you swingin' with a veteran

Hollow^✦ rep LOM, and they keepin'^✦ him for President

Do y'all know what LOM mean? Leaning Off of Medicine^✦

This has got to be the cleanest you have ever^✦ been

Beasley,^✦ why you keep givin'^✦ me these dirty^✦ niggas?^✦

Hold on, Smack, pause all the cameras

Hollow^✦ one of them niggas^✦ every^✦ time you see him they filthy^✦

Shit, I thought you was an auto^✦ mechanic

Back-to-back warrin'^✦ with cannons, I got two arm shells

Get his bitch the whole magazine;^✦ Blu Cantrell

Fuck this rap shit, I'm ridin',^✦ we shoot arms well

Nigga,^✦ Hollow^✦ never^✦ roll, he got that new car smell

And we ain't stoppin' till the war is done

To beat me y'all gon' need Math, Cortez^✦ and Hollow^✦ all in one

I'm hurtin'^✦ him, I start to squirtin' him

That's word to my daughter^✦

That slaughter^✦ come if I grab that water^✦ gun

Back to battle I saw what was goin' wrong

I wanna^✦ say sorry^✦ to my fans I was gone so fuckin'^✦ long

But I was thinkin'^✦ of who to battle, thinkin'^✦ of all the stories^✦

Knew Math and Rex ten years each

Clips my fuckin'^✦ brother,^✦ the rest of you niggas^✦ bore me

I thought about^✦ battlin' Aye Verb

But that nigga's^✦ so fuckin'^✦ corny^✦

{Fight breaks out and battle over}^✦

Technical Breakdown

8.5

Multisyllabic Rhymes8.5

Complexity of rhyme schemes (data-driven)

Internal Rhymes9.5

Rhymes within a line (data-driven)

Wordplay / Double Entendres6.5

Clever language, metaphors, punchlines

Cadence / Rhythm10.0

Flow variation and timing (data-driven)

Vocabulary Complexity7.0

Range and depth of words used (data-driven)

Delivery / Breath Control7.5

Performance and control

Computed Score8.51

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Critic Analysis

RAPLEDGER BAROMETER™

The verse relies on a high-octane, aggressive cadence and consistent multi-syllabic rhyme chains to maintain momentum, prioritizing rhythm and battle-rap bravado over deep lyrical complexity.

8.5

Multisyllabic

9.5

Internal Rhymes

Cadence / Flow

Vocabulary

6.5

Wordplay

7.5

Delivery

Multi-syllabic end-rhyme chainsInternal rhyme stackingDirect address/namingCyclical rhyme scheme

Rhyme Architecture: The verse employs an AAAA structure predominantly focused on the 'O' sound (-o, -ear/tho), creating a dense, percussive loop that keeps the energy high throughout the performance.

Verified Doubles & Entendres

"I'm a motherfuckin' scarecrow"

① A figure in a field used to frighten birds away.② A drug dealer who manages to move ('get rid of') large quantities of product (birds/kilos) effectively.

"If you called a U-Haul you ain't movin' me"

① The physical act of moving one's residence using a truck.② The inability of an opponent to displace or outperform the speaker in the context of the rap battle.

Consistent rhythmic pocket

Aggressive and confident vocal delivery

Strong structural continuity through the 'O' vowel sound

Effective use of battle rap pacing

Limited metaphorical depth

Reliance on standard street-rap tropes

Predictable punchline setups

Lack of varied narrative progression

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