Battle Rap in the Ems Trap

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Lit Crew

Lit Crew started rapping in 2020 after being deemed unessential and forced to stay home and even being banned at most local stores and businesses. After barely surviving the worst of the lockdowns, Lit Crew still faces heavy persecution and is still banned at numerous local businesses in his community for his unvaccinated status and unapologetic stance against masks and other vaccine mandates. more »

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Chokeslammed to the ground by God himself
I thought I told you to rap battle the em
Ugh can I have your attention please
Fan the fire of redemption with steez
Like vanilla ice my ascention ya needs
Like the Ice a new invention I breeds
A battle rap in ypour trap I just appear
Screaming out of the blue the apocalypse is near

Reversing the doom not slowing my roll rehearsing how Ima f*ck you up son
While I roamed this planet as a lost soul I bumped your music on the run
Fun to drink a fifth of vodka and drive just strive to stay alive
When I sky dive into your house cannonballing through your ceiling deprive
Your drive to be a bad role model is it a hard pill to swallow that you
Sent me to prison when your vision of entertainment was my mission
And your hilarious raps molded me into the deranged motherfucker that I am
Not Stan I was one of those motherfucking ems jumping around playing along
That song will the motherfucking slim shadiests please stand up and belong
We wanted to be just like em so we cussed like em and we dressed like em
We drank too much did blow plowed all the hoes ran them over pissed drunk
On the way to the stude I even fucked that deaf girl down the road

Sure the raps taught violence and hate but the rhymes they were great
And that plate was full of violent crime and rhymes about bitch slapping hoes
Chose to sell my soul God knows that gangster music made me do it in my mind
Much oblidged for pounding your beats fullblast until Im choked out screaming cunt
F*ck the motherfucking police I screamed as if I pumped that same NWA tape
Raped by your message of hate I was already shattered walked the streets tattered
Battered but blissful in sin walking tall with future unwritten not given a f*ck well I had Commited

Please slim shady I feel a little hazey
Tyranny is not waiting your raps are irritating
So won't the real slim shadies please stand up
Please stand up please stand up
Please slim shady It's the Lit B hazey
Tyranny is not waiting your raps are irritating
So won't the real slim shadies please stand up
Please stand up please stand up

So wether it was arrested developement or violenecce or all manner of fucked up shit
The Lit I did my time and for those crimes though I still hate the police I appreciate
The oppurtunity to be forged in fire being thrown into the pit like my father before me
Not thrown into war to be hardened but alone in a jail and not pardoned I adore freedom
Believe in lies and hate and sin to deprive ones soul to strive to stay alive with purpose

Verses in perserverence in the struggle to find couth to counter every goof in disservice Of truth
Booth consisting of my kitchen your stolen beats and my pencil Im mental wanna ride Your coattails
Folk tales of your craziest fan not like Stan I got the will to live and 100 angry ghosts Guiding me
Not deriding me just hiding me keeping me alive I slipped through the cracks I see Through the lines
Fines with me the way shits designed to be if were given the choice
But free will it is on hold as if it was loaned were boned if we dont wake up and take up War collectively
Respectfully your biggest fan and not Stan

Please slim shady I feel a little hazey
Tyranny is not waiting your raps are irritating
So wont the real slim shadies please stand up
Please stand up please stand up
Please slim shady Its the Lit B hazey
Tyranny is not waiting your raps are irritating
So wont the real slim shadies please stand up
Please stand up please stand up

And though its so 2022 to go akapelo on you
I'm just asking you dude in the form of this rap
Since you got the number one band
To spread some truth on the land
Rouse my army and blam blam blam
The devils in office aint got shit on an army of ems
Shadiest gems advancing my message for war
Join with this bands message of revolution at hand
Or reach inside your chest cavity ripping out your beating heart
Shart in your pants do your best dance and flop around on the floor
Like humanity dieing in this war
Or whore yourself out to God in servitude to the information battle
Rouse his armies of lore
Score one for the decore thats written in blood on the wall
Install an empathy chip in your brain make you human again
Ordained by on high but profane cuz insane attain rein in this domane
Plane Jane will not cut it Marshel flood hits at the summit
Dont battle the Game your called to serve God now or plummet
Didnt intend to battle a rap God in this life but God knows now Ive really done it
Meet you at the summit come and run it this Lit crew were runnin this shit

Please slim shady I feel a little hazey
Tyranny is not waiting your raps are irritating
So won't the real slim shadies please stand up
Please stand up please stand up
Please slim shady It's the Lit B hazey
Tyranny is not waiting your raps are irritating
So won't the real slim shadies please stand up
Please stand up please stand up

Now run it cuz Im handing you the mic but remember I am not the enemy
Im a friend to thee
Scratch my track Ive forgiven thee human to me I just wanted to see
A rabble rousing hero of my generation redeam himself switching sides on the devils
Levels up quick with God fill your sails
Not a song no more it's a motherfucking prayer
Cannonballing through your ceiling pause the track in the air
I'm screaming it your feeling it in a cloud of drywall dust having burst through the ceiling i'n that lair
My prayer to the Gods of war youl clap back on the track rap about the information battle
Giddyap quick lets get in the saddle rabble rousing
Rapper battles rapping ravenously about the scripted wars and genocide
They try to hide while blowing the economy to bits
The Lits in fits watching them destroy food production facilities with fire
And collapsing the economies that we survive by
So now spit some truth or we die

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