text: Всем привет
  1, 2, 3, 4, 5… God fuckin damn!
  You got a humongous fam
  That aint no support group, thats the fuckin clan
  Most Americans puzzled
  How were making a fuss over a single Russian man
  But me on the other hand
  Im someone who studied culture, so I understand
  Why he has a ton of fans
  Cause if you see how Soviet Union used to be structured
  And how they broke it up into a dozen lands
  You will know its only right someone from Russia would come with a bunch of Stans
  God fuckin damn! Theres so many of yall I cant count
  At first I was surprised cause yall were so synchronized when you came out
  Then I realized the obvious, yall Communists
  So youre probably all living in the same house
  But its false confidence
  Everybody in this country knew I was gonna beat him
  Even his own parents did when he went to see them
  They gave him one last goodbye
  They hugged him tight and they squeezed him
  Then his dad looked over at his mum and said:
  You know, this is probably last time were going to see him.
  His fans gassed him up
  And put a battery in his back and started gassing up his engine
  Tryin to play me like Im the innocent victim
  They said that Russians are sophisticated with all their intricate systems
  That if I try, I would fail miserably against them
  Are you fucking kidding me?!
  Look at me, do I look like Hillary Clinton?
  Listen, bro, I got the spirit of Lincoln
  The spirit of John F. Kennedy before they killed him
  But dont get the shit twisted
  Im still a bigger dick than Richard Nixon
  Swinging my dick while Im bumping Hulk Hogans intro music as Im walking into the Kremlin
  But I aint try to use this to start the World War II again
  Were way too advanced from that
  We can use battle rap to diplomatically speak to these hooligans
  Cause Im actually cool with them
  Yo, this is gonna be like Holy Communion for the Soviet Union
  No, nah were not gonna feud, were cool
  Im just tryin to do this interview with him
  I heard Russia has 7000 nukes… what you plan to do with them?
  Dont get me wrong, Im tryin to be Putins friend
  Cause I know if I ever had a chance to run for president, he gets to choose who wins
  But if you think Ima stand up here and sell out my country for you
  You must be stupid then
  USAs still number one, were singing the same old tune
  Even though we aint got proper leadership, the people are strong together so the show must resume
  So Im saying this right now, while the Canadians and the Russians are both in the room:
  Yall hear that? No, no, listen… You hear that? silence
  Thats the sound of our country waiting for your country to get to the Moon
  In the next ten years, well start colonies on Mars probly
  And yall fail time after time, and I know the jobs costly
  But maybe youre in the wrong hobby
  Constantly tryin to re-emulate the space program and greatness that you cannot copy
  So excuse me if Im a little skeptical when a Russian says he gonna take off on me
  Whether offense or recon
  Same in battles, just space travels
  Weve always been the stars that you lean on
  Weve evolved, our technologies beyond
  Yall people buy E-ons
  Thats why every time youre in a space shuttle
  And something seems to be wrong
  You have to pick up the phone and {boop boop boop}
  I have to call up Elon.
  Im a walking phenom, I told this Bosnian/Slavic peon:
  We can rock with beats on or go acapella
  Since nobody here wants to hear your weak songs
  See, in Russia, the hip-hop scenes strong
  But thats cause your fanbase consists of underage pussies rockin their fists to the house music, rockin their mamas jeans on
  Thats why Oxxxymirons
  Concerts look like little awkward teen proms
  Listen, this aint no block for us to beef on
  Im tryin to find the clean enough concrete street for me to stomp his teeth on
  You cant box with me, Oxxxy, dream on
  I dont know what type of hard narcotics youd be on
  But Im not one for Oxxxy to sleep on
  Bars like synthetic heroin soon as the bottles poppin
  Even Brittany Murphy couldnt comprehend the situation that Oxxxy caught in 
  Yeah, thats Oxycodone
  I hit him with the ox and take off with Oxxxys coat on
  Get knocked from the Octogon or the boxing ring
  Face me, get washed in cream
  So that also mean Im hittin Oxiclean/Oxxxy clean
  ИСТОРИЧЕСКАЯ ХУЙНЯ! ПОШУМИМ, БЛЯДЬ!
  Вот скажи мне, американец, в чём сила?
  You’re about to see a Russian air strike on Syrian ranks
  They inferior to amphibious Siberian tanks
  Youre nothing but a civilian with silly old blanks
  Whos really up his own ass like Azealia Banks
  Did I pronounce that right, or is my accent too thick?
  I got a license to kill this Arab-American pig
  You fucking arrogant prick, think you better than this?
  But you never got big
  That is why you battling, bitch
  Youve been rapping all your life and you got no shows, Diz
  And if that is not a punchline, I dont know what is
  You know what rhymes with Dizaster?
  Umm, I dont know, putting featuring Eminem on your Twitter name to get chicks faster?
  How fucking corny was that?
  You must be horny as hell
  How the fuck can you not get laid if you got photos with Drake?
  And how the fuck are you still broke
  When youre cosigned by the biggest?
  You mustve done too many drugs
  And couldnt handle your business
  Man, I also used to do lines after having my Guinness
  But I walked away from Vice like Im Gavin McInnes
  All you learned in life, is how to fight and rhyme insults
  But you praise yourself online like youre some high divine princess
  Im inspiring the young!
  What are you, Lady Diana? Quit this!
  All you do is battle guys for half the price of my slippers
  But you know what? Fuck my album sales!
  And fuck my accolades!
  And fuck every single fake fan for his lack of faith!
  I do bring in the numbers, you cant relate
  But thats irrelevant, Ill bury you in L.A. today, Habibi
  You know, listen, listen, yo yo! Its gonna get serious
  Its gonna get serious and I apologize in advance, I dont, look
  Youre an American Muslim Arab, right?
  Let me ask you something thats simple but so lethal:
  How does it feel to hold up a flag thats covered in the blood of your own people?
  Two millions Muslims or Arabs killed by the US in 15 years
  Shit, who cares? You still rep the flag like Britney Spears
  Everyone heres seen the trailer, put your pen aside
  For views sake, you shit on your parents genocide
  You parasite, apple pie eating pancake type, yankee dyke
  Who measures dicks height in Fahrenheit!
  Bare in mind, youre traitor to your Arab kind
  Ill digest this faggots hype like a phagocyte
  Check it on Wikipedia, bro!
  This guy had a battle in Berlin against the guy called Tierstar
  Who is both African and Russian
  So he did the same old racial shit instead of an intelligent discussion
  Your African side says, I miss Big Poppa
  Your Russian side says Bring this vodka!
  :
  Ha-ha-ha, that was good
  :
  Bro, shut the fuck up!
  Your American side is battling me now in L.A
  At the same time as GIs blow your cousins away
  While your Arabic side is turning your brothers to hate
  Raised on pics of Abu Ghraib in the Guantanamo Bay
  And Im not paid by fucking Russia Today, Mr. Vladimir and FSB for sounding this way
  I dont like the Russian goverment, thats powerplay
  But it was coward USA that taught them how to behave
  And bully States into appeasement
  So fuck your home, Dizaster! Fuck its role as the world policeman!
  Cause all cops are bastards
  Fuck your moral high ground of moron thugs!
  Fuck your war on terror and fuck your war on drugs!
  Fuck McDonald’s and Disney! Fuck American literature!
  Ben & Jerry, Tom and Jerry, Ford and Henry Kissinger!
  Fuck the Federal Reserve, cause they bury the poorest!
  And for Christs sake, fuck all the loud American tourists!
  And I know what hes thinking:
  Aah, thats not me, Im not close-minded
  Ive travelled the world, Im different, I am so enlightened.
  Well, youre still fucking American, right?
  So you may not care, but you still carry the stereotype
  Youre like a good cop: youre still a cop, thats drama enough
  What do we care who bombs us: Clinton, Bush, Obama or Trump?
  You know you try to standartize the world to see it normalized
  Why? Why dont you stick inside, stay inside your turf and keep your globalized reich?
  You wanna see my country burn? Wanna see it Balkanized? Fine
  The only shit youll see in return is more organized crime
  So, if you thought that we were chumps, you were high on mushrooms
  If you thought that Im a chump, you should try Ayahuasca
  I got brothers in this club, that would love to rush ya
  Ima turn Mount Rushmore into MOTHER RUSSIA!
  And before I finish my round, look, Im kinda puzzled
  Cause your dad wears the hijab but your mother doesnt
  Your son wears a muzzle, your brother likes Assad
  Your lovers called Hassan and your father is your cousin
  Time!
  God fucking damn! What is this?
  This guy just gave me the political business
  Youre a fucking superstar from Russia
  I thought you came here to fuck some bitches
  What a fucking bunch of fucking moronic militants!
  The blood of your own flag!!!
  I was born in America, you idiot!
  Hold on, if this seems like Im about to go long
  Dont you, fucking bitch!
  I only ask for unlimited, not so I could rap forever
  So yall can slowly hear this stuff I spit
  So today, Ima take my time with what I say:
  I aint rushin through my shit!
  If you plan to take over, you gotta be way more organized
  You thought this is the Ukraine border
  You tried to charge straight forward
  Youre tryin to get one of your hackers to get in the mainframe station and override
  But bitch, this is California, and this state is fortified
  You gon make me take this fucking frail Russian mail-order bride
  And bust his face open wide
  I pull the shank out and fish fillet both his eyes
  So theres a big enough space between them both to let the blade go inside
  I will cave in your skull from the side
  I will fucking… I will fucking…
  Break your nose bone like Kano causing your whole face to divide
  Yeah, blame the outside
  I will sent you to visit the angels so when you come back youll be like Goku rockin a stupid-ass looking halo when he died
  Look, aside from the battle rap, youre a real artist
  And as a rapper, I could respect that
  Cause just like every other industry rapper
  You only doin what youre best at
  Soon as you get depressed, you go and get yourself a neck tat
  It says 1703? And those numbers mean something
  See, most people might quite not understand it
  But I studied the Gregorian calendar, so I know why he has it
  Its ancient mathematics
  The numbers spell out a phrase, combined and subtracted
  It says… I am a faggot!
  Aight, since people love the Russian accent
  I should try to talk like you, then
  Look, I know you think this battle good look for you… Нет
  Not where youve been
  Maybe cause foreigner you think in your little head this the reason you should win
  But, to tell you truth, this is not good position to be put in
  I said yo, lighten up, were joking, why youre acting so hard for?
  Yall dont want war
  You keep all your pretty hydrogen bombs stored somewhere offshore
  Cause the only thing we know yall for is vodka bottle and blond whore
  You come from a world where foreign exchange students sucking dicks in an American college dorm is considered an art form
  Russian bitches were born to suck dick
  You can see the features in their jaw bone
  This is an onslaught, someone grab the popcorn
  Why did yall expect him to be hardcore
  When Russians are all known for soft porn?
  Dawg, your body is built like a lesbian wussy
  Im a fucking veteran, they fed me a rookie
  And even though we speak two different tongues
  He knows not to do anything extra to push me
  Cause one thing we all understand universally is body language
  And yours says you a pussy
  Listen, Im really out here rappin for yall
  This all you have for me? Nah!
  Im a Rap God, been out here for 17 years strong
  And still havent managed to fall
  Plus, we seen what happened to Chernobyl
  You people dont know how to handle disasters at all
  But enough about Russian America, lets bring Oxxxy in
  How they brought him into Oxford and they offered him a job
  But he aint want it, cause Ox was chillin
  On amoxicillin, imagine how Ox was feelin
  Knowing I was about to body him
  Stock pile of Klonopin and antioxidants
  But wait, Drago, this is the part where Rocky wins
  Bars on top of bars at the Roxy, Im boxing that Oxxxy in
  Yeah, if theres squad with him
  And they pullin out the choppers then
  Wo-hoo hoppin out of the car, Im sendin a hundred shots at them
  I dont give a fuck who its aimed at, Im killin all of em
  Bitch, this is payback for what yall did to Denzel Washington!
  Yo! I said yo!
  He said something about Oxford as if its a bad thing
  Yeah, I went to Oxford, I wasn’t privileged though
  My academics were a daily struggle: Average Joe
  And then, you said something else about something else
  I forgot what the fuck you said, so just shut your face
  Best flip ever
  Look, I may not be from around here, but theres one thing I know
  No one can build a rap career just out of multis and flow
  You need the X Factor: DMX and Xzibit agree
  Thats why your name doesnt have an X
  And mines got three
  Call me Professor Triple X I dont make up tecs and gun bars
  You vexed like a bitch off break up sex
  Cause you can rap, be a jester, flex your arms and pecs
  But you just lack that something extra think Lux on Flex
  I’m X-rated, next to you getting your place raided
  Off extended clips you just getting your face caved in
  The ex royal will show you the damage, youre in a basement
  Im a Russian Jew, this what happens when we get a late payment!
  Oh oh you tough? You bust guns? I dont like to touch one
  I dont need to work out, body type; Lush One
  Oxycontin crushed up, I go Boris Marshak
  You know Boris Marshak? Better not, hes fucked up
  Look, forget World War Z, this is Cold War X
  Youre not leaving Oxxxy dead just cause you slaughtered Rex
  Im different, I grew up on cold cabbage and carrots
  No Lenny Kravitz. We have Yeltsin and Lenin as parents
  Oh, wait, wait... Oh, you mad cause Im Joseph Stalin on you?
  Because of me, you are bigger in Russia than here
  You want to get political asylum, dont you?
  Cause in the US, hes a political dissident, the pariah of sorts
  He bravely rejects the oppressive totalitarian system of bars over jokes
  Yeah, bro, listen
  The defamation you’re facing at the hands of the American battle community is a travesty/
  If they’re keep being bought by your terrible jokes
  And the oppressive repetitive flows, we gon march in solidarity
  Listen, listen, actually a serious note
  I saw your interview with Battle Rap Chris
  For 20 minutes you complain like an arrogant bitch
  Saying SMACK rappers are shit, theyre just ignorant kids
  And you a god, I bet you blow your own reflection a kiss
  You fucking weirdo and go Baby, youre handsome
  He not blowing up, youre blowing yourself, youre Marilyn Manson
  I dont know that, you had one hundred battles bro
  And his battle vs Dumbfoundead - kind of random
  The rings around his eyes, the dress...He was the Kung Fu Panda
  Bro, youre a clown, for the Benjamins, those fake papers
  Russians have been peasants for centuries
  Thats why we have the most haymakers
  Look, and you have gay Quakers safe spaces and slave traders
  We dont understand political correctness, right?
  The shit you say in battle rap, we say in actual life
  But at the same time, we dont like the exclusion of faces
  We may not be polite, but its you who have the institutional racism!
  So shut the fuck up, Wallah Bachir
  Youre not the Mujahideen you look like the Türkmenbaşy
  If he smoked Turkish hashish and some cushin Algire with a грузчик таджик
  Тьфу, сука, шашлык!
  Look here, Bachir, you are a rookie, Bachir
  Id sign you to Booking Machine, but all you ever learned in Lebanon was cooking a sheep
  Smoking hookah with shit and abusing the word bismillah
  Now you have a movie out, its called the Goat Whisperer
  Or, Mr. Hezbollah, dont be so pissed at moi
  Why you always ht-ht cough up your shit, Allah?
  Weißt du, wer ich bin du Spast?
  Ich fick dich auch in dieser Stadt
  Tierstar hat dich schon gezwungen كس اختك”
  Oh shit, that was German with an Arabic bar
  I think someone has just crossed the wires in my memory card
  This is your cemetery dog, this your North Korea
  Ima dance on your corpse like Rudolf Nureyev
  Look at yourself with your shisha bar and your shish kabob
  You are Chi Chi man from the chicken shop
  Go to kitchen now, get me mixed pilaf with some chicken tops and some chili sauce
  And if I dont get my shakshuka, kol khara, telhas tizi, sharmutta
  If you think Im anti-Muslim or anti-Arabic, bin that
  Cause I know more about your culture, than Ali Baba and Sindbad
  I read about Hodja Nasreddin and Saladin
  I heard the Muadhin, I know about the Hashisheen
  About Ibn Sina and Islam in Iran
  I read poetry by Ferdowsi and Omar Hayam
  But all you ever talk is terrorism and catching a body
  So the Muslim that you portray is the Wahhabi Jihadi
  We know you joke, but youre promoting the Taliban
  Whod love to turn LA into Inshallah la land
  Bro, just accept yourself cause I accept you, brother
  Sike lied cause if you dont respect your own culture, why should I?!
  Look, I am the original Bond villain
  The Godzilla, the Soviet equivalent of a new Leonard Cohen or Bob Dylan
  Youre not giving me the cold shivers
  Youre not armed like the God Shiva
  You fishy and oily, you cod liver
  The nod giver
  Fuck how to pronounce shit cause he lived all over the globe
  Motherfucker from Cold Winter
  My umbillical chord was cut by known killer who raised me inside a bunker
  With Auric from Goldfinger, so go figure
  If I battle for free in a culture where every other MC is a gold digger
  Cause I kill for pleasure, and hes charging a fee
  Dear Death Note, who of us two should be called Kira?
  And before I finish my round, homie, care to listen
  How the hell is pork haram but your fat face isn’t?
  So go on, do your parody, Ill go my way like Usher
  Im the baba in Arabic, youre the Баба in Russian!
  Yo, see, people always shocked how I get all these good looks
  And when the windows of opportunity come why Im always getting everything?
  Cause its not just that, its me genuinely loving my fans
  And connecting with them, its called that connection thing
  And to show that Im not full of shit, pull out your phones
  323-831-3631, you can text me anything
  Now thats for yall, thats for all of my fans
  Now, lets get back to striking him
  Leukemia patient with a lack of vitamins
  Looking like one of them Irish men
  Yeah, why he wanna battle with me? This is like suicide for him
  I shouldve called Linkin Park and invited them
  Just so they can sit here and watch Chester die again
  Yeah, Rest In Peace, Chester, Rest In Peace, Rest In Peace
  Yeah, yall really got obsessed about that shit, aight. Too soon, I get it
  Who in here though seen Fata Morgana, raise your hand up
  Yeah, yall seen that fucking music video he did
  Where they were graphing his skin, slashing him
  Digging in his organs and opening up his abdomen
  Yall seen the fucking music video, horrible he was rappin in?
  Well, that shit gave me nightmares
  But not from all the bloody scenes that were happening
  I got nightmares cause I realized I was gonna have to hear him rap again
  Do you know how Russian battlers sound to me when theyre battling?
  spits some fake slurred Russian
  Yall sound like DNA and Charlie Clips in their 3rd rounds when they run out of English words and randomly start rambling
  So just, know deep in your heart, when DNA says
  Im grasping the some unintelligible sound
  Oxxxys in the cut clearly understanding him
  You know what rhymes with Russian rapper?
  It doesnt matter
  Cause its kind of a weird seeing how good you adapt in this atmosphere
  But dawg, good job, you managed to pull off a battle here
  You are literally like the first Vladimir to ever have a real rap career
  But Im Dizaster, I dont give a fuck if hes internationally famous
  Or what this faggots name is
  I dont trust white people that come from random places
  As far as Im concerned, youre an undercover anglo-saxon racist
  You look like a cancer patient with a plastic face lift
  In Russia, hes known as family rapist
  You look like that grand wizard on the final stage in a game
  That you have to beat before you can say youve mastered hatreds
  Youre a white dude with a bald head, who told your ass go shave it?
  Bro, you look like you would literally throw up if you see a black girl naked
  All I heard was racist shit from him talk about Im racist
  All this shit about 
  And he talks it in other language
  Like thats fucking hard to do
  Well, you think I cant? Ima fuck with you
  Cause I rap in the second language too, you fucking nerd bomb
  But since thats not impressive to me, Im going to rap in my third one
  Really ready? Look at the camera while youre dying right now
  Пиздишь немало - закрой ебало
  Я трахал твою маму в ЖОПУ
  В библиотеке, ПОКА ПАПА УЧИЛ ФИЗИКУ
  Told his bitch: «Пошли ебаться»
  Она сказала Give me 20 dollar
  И потом давала, она орала, СОСАЛА
  Я КОНЧИЛ В ОДЕЯЛО
  How long can I keep go in Russian?
  Your baboushka
  I hit her with a bazooka
  Pull out the пушка
  Boom! Boom! Старуха Катюша
  Seen his матушка, her name was Танюха
  She was a сука
  Дали штуку - шлюха
  I make Russian woman suck my залупа
  Ну-ка тихо без звука!
  Im the sickest in the world, bitch
  No language I cant find you and kill you in
  Yeah, 50/50 on the wrist, this is like Pai Gow
  Im a bit of the night owl, so if I knock your lights out
  We already know whos paying the bills
  Cause bitch, this is my house
  Try to have fun a little, smile, this is your big night out
  Me and you are friends, but if you trip right now, Ima punch you in that big sized mouth till your lips turn inside-out
  I literally lost my voice, I cant spit a rap
  See, when most Russians do stupid shit Americans dont even react
  See, I figured out he was Russian before he even rapped
  When I met him in his home and he showed me to the back
  Where he shot a beaver in its head in front of me and he wore it as a hat
  Your bitch is proud slut with round butt
  I put out my hands, she said sounds of a slap
  You can look, but youre not allowed to touch
  I told her woooww, well, I want to now fuck
  You know what she said? - How much?
  I said, You tell me, she said 10 thousand bucks.
  I said, 10 thousand what? Am I buying a round from Lux?
  Diz seems to forget the end of the verse
  Ah time man, sorry. I cant- I cant even talk bro
  Yo! I said YOO! Yo yo yo
  That was very nice Russian, amazing
  Let me spit in Russian now, Ok?
  Я на бите как влитой
  Ты на бите, но ты toy
  Это онлайн баттлово олдово-ламповый
  На деле проверенный менталитет, а не твой
  Чё, старина, положил глаз на мои трофеи? Господи, на, бери!
  Навеки до слез пелена
  У тебя что, роговица воспалена?
  ХА! Это рэпо-некромант
  В тебе говорит эго, не талант
  А твоя bitch мега неправа
  Это кассета, в ней Sega Mega Drive
  Не-а, не только по рэпу, ежели копнуть - я гетто-меломан
   drum, 2-step и funk
  Ну-ка веди меня, заветная тропа!
  Now, I wasnt gonna do this bar, but you said so much nasty shit
  Remember Rone? Laughing at the kids killed by Breivik? Seven years ago
  How American and brave of him, thiss the payback
  You want shock value to get famous, сука?
  Ill turn up with your show like the Vegas shooter! What
  Collective responsibility. Anyway, lets go
  2 years ago he challenged me to this insane fight
  And this genius couldn’t even say my name right
  Oxxxymiron, not Oxxxymoron
  I get fools destroyed, man of the year, I waited in a queue to school this boy
  Look, he was a Trump supporter on Twitter
  More than that, hes faithful minion
  But as soon as Eminem disses Trump, he change his opinion
  His very story, I call this behavior whoring
  Listening to Alex Jones at night when you will Sway In The Morning
  So what is it? You cant decide, because stable side
  Its as if you reside in a swing state of mind
  I bet you still loving Trump, so dont be contrite
  If he was Kendrick, hed be like We gonna be alt-right
  Now he the type to chill with the Nazis to seem white
  So if you ever see him dab, hes masking a Sieg Heil!
  Yes, my friend, now who is the Nazi and who is the racist? Anyway, lets go
  Look, Diz, Weve seen your battle Hollow, right?
  You accused him of making merch instead of music, thats confusing
  You said you found him a booth he could spit it in
  And so I tried to find your tunes, you fucking hypocrite!
  I mean look, I mentioned this before, but let me re-use it
  Heres the real question, my bro
  Wheres your music?
  Bro, you have over a hundred battles and like three tracks?..
  Ones a diss, ones a feature and one solo - real facts
  What?? Im not even talking the numbers of views
  If we start comparing, those, then boy will somebody lose
  I could brag about countrys rap running the youth
  Cause of my tracks, but fuck success, wheres the hunger in you?
  I know fame is just a mistress that comes and goes
  As she pleases, but Jesus
  How can you live without getting rid of your feelings?
  And yes, Diz in battles, youve clearly been a genius
  But how you can ever be with a real complete MC is?
  Who said these words? You need to put some more musical influence in your verse.. ‘Cause we come from that cloth
  We were hardcore lyricists at first... Exactly!
  So what happened to the song structure in the rhyme book?
  I guess its only accapella that he delivers the right hook
  Yeah, cause on every type of beat, mothafucka youve been weak
  Id rather listen to Lil B doing a feature with Lil Peep
  I mean, I dont want to be mean, but whats the matter
  How fucking hard can this shit be if you a rapper?
  You had some writers block for ten years
  Thats a bit fucked up, whats the matter?
  Whats your excuse?
  The feathers too soft and the ink dried up?
  So in conclusion, look at me Diz
  You can never be my personal GOAT
  Im in the charts and I do battles, thats my personal oath
  So any ladies looking for fellas who into personal growth
  Dont look for battlers, go get yourself a man that can do both
  Now, people hate it when in third rounds, I go deeper
  But I never run with the crowds like lighthouse keepers
  You think Im gonna use this platform just for battling?
  This aint even my second language, I spit badly
  Compare to Russian, this is nothing
  But I stand here to talk about something larger than your rap tier
  Cause look: youre an American Arab, right? Im a Russian Jew
  Listen to me, listen to me
  This shit is fueling tensions
  It doesnt look like the beginning of a beautiful friendship
  Cause in Hevron or in Beirut wed have some cruel intentions
  But verbal feuds may have potential to cure this patient slowly dying Arab-Jewish-Russian-US relations
  I mean look, look, wait, look!
  Were standing here saying some horrible shit
  Speaking of which, ILL FIST YOUR BITCH
  And I aint sorry Bachir, but wait, wait , wait..
  What Im trying to say is battle rap is crazy of lately
  You chill with people you are normally expected to hate
  Cause of the media, the parents, teachers, preachers you hate
  And politicians whose egos inflate
  So you face your opponent, tell him that his girls a dyke
  He calls you a dirty kike but his verse is tight
  And then you get this weird feeling as your words collide
  Its like youre looking in the mirror cause youre both alike
  And yes, its sexist and racist homophobic smut
  Childish and basic and distasteful like 2 Girls 1 Cup
  But in times of war, look at today: the sport evolves
  Cause if you hate someone, you dont trade dirty jokes you kill him
  Like Ahmed the terrorist
  Remember Ahmer the terrori..? Thats him
  Ill kill you look, thats you. Thats you
  Look bro, look
  Id rather every Arab told every Jew your mother
  And vice-versa every day, than let them shoot each other
  Cause Ive seen this with Ukraine
  And it fucks my brain how two nations that were brothers
  Have been cocked and slain by the people above
  Who still hanging out today
  As if nothing happens and only music numbs the pain
  And Im not saying that battle rap is gonna change the world
  And Im sorry for being preachy, instead of raping his girl
  Shitting on her
  Spitting on her with my partners in crime
  But I think battle rap could be more than just punchlines and rhymes. Time