[Round 1: Pass]
So you think you could out rap me in any situation imaginable Caustic?
I ain't even get to the second line of this rhyme and you already lost it
I'm the boss of this, caution I'm sick
Kicking up cough and spit
You just laying down in the coffin stiff
The only reason he geeking is cause he tweeking, he be off the shish
Well I'ma try to help him get off the shit and knock him off his shit
Now call it quits
I'm too ill
You still thinking that blue pill gon' get you chill
Boy I'll knock your Daylyt's out thinking you Quill
He need a new grill
Nah, I said I'll knock your lights out like a past due bill
How you feel? Who you kill?
Boy you softer than a n***a in his living room lip syncing and dancing to Dru Hill
What you supposed to be the battle rapping Sisqo?
Man you look like you go to parties where white people play Panic At The Disco
You a funny looking motherfucker, stay in your place
You so ugly it look like your beard trying to grow legs so it can run away from your face
I get my karats, a thin slice to your windpipe, just might tear it
You need help with that delivery like a midwife caring
Man I give this boy the business like rich white parents
Town business maine

[Round 1: Caustic]
I said Captain Morgan in my cup, but really though fuck that
If I find out who drank up all the Jameson you might really have to run that
[MarvWon]
I did n***a. I did

[Caustic]
Man, fuck you Marv
Who give a fuck what you say homo?
Beard looking like the fucking Wu-Tang logo
I said what's up Alex Jenner? I mean Jenny
You're my brother bro
I really fuck with your old battles
Remember the old days back when Grind Time was a dope channel?
I got a lot of shit to ask you but, yo famo
How the fuck you look like Joe Budden and Joe Camel?
I said, so what it be's Alex?
Your whole steez is Gen-X and Jean Palace
I swear to God you bet not bring me no weak challenge
Especially when I put our whole coast on my back just so the team can get rebalanced
I said, this is Oakland versus Oakland, right?
Bet The Town be excited for that
But we not from the same type of Oakland, I came right from the trap
Dawg I be in the cemetery with the white tees and straps
And you be up in the Temescal where all the white people at
I said I been on this Town shit
So what you wanna do blood?
Shit, I lived on 55th and San Pablo in 1987
Bitch I was a Polar Bear before you was
I said, so what you wanna do?
[Pass]
North side, north side

[Caustic]
Who you talking to?
I know you seen what happened to Arsonal
Machete taking off parts of you, Mossberg shotty turn him into particles
Beating me now, that's a Mission: Impossible
You got a better chance trying to arm wrestle Marv for some barbecue

[MarvWon]
Keep my name out your mouth

[Caustic]
Shut up motherfucker
Yo, said I'm just trying to build with this kid like this shit is fort
But I'm 'bout to beat yo' motherfucking ass in the Biblical sorts
But I don't wanna play with you no more cause this fucking kid is a dork
You the only fucking black dude on the planet to eat your ribs with a fucking bib and a fork
I said, so come on bro
This is what a beard looks like
You fucking woman
Your shit is just weak
I swear to God his battles give me the creeps
I feel like I'm battling a negative picture of me
So you gon' be on my dick? Gon' get my steez?
I mean the shit isn't cute
Dawg if this shit was on mute
This shit would look like two Middle Eastern dudes having a religious dispute
I said, I know you having financial troubles
I heard you was down and out Pass
Shit I had to bring you all the way to New Hampshire cause I heard they was handing out cash
Now I'm feeling fucking bad cause I gotta make an example out Pass
But this shit'll be a massacre if you think this Cal. ain't gon' spaz
Bitch, my style is electric, I don't know how you got gas
You should be sitting on the fucking curb cause your style is high trash
So here's a message for you rap nerds, you clowns will not last
So if you wanna be a Lord Of The Ring, thou shall not Pass
That's one
[Round 2: Pass]
Daniel I can't front, you been my folks, we been friends fo' sho'
But now you done called John John and Arsonal a moolie
Bitch, we ain't friends no mo'
See that's how you get served or get your chin swerved
You could've kept that to your self or kept it censored
But if I hear you say the N-word
I'm punching your face in until your nose is caving inward
We the best cause we the west
You see the rest just flee and jet like a fleet of jets
But I still put the piece to your brain meat then press while you watching Meet The Press
He decompose while I decompress
Your hands gotta cover your face like he depressed
I don't look at you and see a threat
I look at your face and see a Chia Pet
You don't gotta have Nike's on to see your feet get checked
But you can wear some fake ass Air Max's and swear you a sneaker head
We both from the Fresh Coast but there's differences between the set
You just been rapping for a long ass time, man I'm a seasoned vet
Man, you I had gotta eat ribs with a bib and a fork?
Man you white boy, you need to just stop
You the type of foo foo ass n***a to eat a big ass chicken wing and leave a big ole' piece of meat at the top
You said you from the real Town bro? How is that?
Yeah, I live where the rich white folks live and I'm proud of that
I grew up on the north side of Ice City and I had to hustle to get my folks up out of that
Boy
You said you from The Town bro
But I know you from Union City
You from where the Filipino n***as act Mexican, n***a that's super shitty
That is not The Town
I'ma drop this clown
I freestyled half of that shit and I still got this round

[Round 2: Caustic]
Talking all that fake ass Town shit
Dawg, the shit's spiteful
Well look on the bright side at least Lush likes you
What's wrong Pass? You mad I said "moolie"?
Wasn't it me you was rooting on?
Dawg what are you doing dawg?
You're so fucking boring you put "yawn" into "moulinyan"
I had a clear fucking plan bro you fucking up
I get us some cash you get us some views
I whip yo' ass in somebody's living room
We try to pretend this shit not domestic abuse
Yo, you battle once a fucking year
Y'all act it gives him the free pass
To be out here having debatables with Clip's weak ass
I mean your textbook ass bullshit be putting me to sleep like a fucking history class
Maybe that's why you always drop the ball cause you still incomplete Pass
I'm saying though, you can't battle twice a year dawg, the shit just takes hustle
I mean you finna get scraped in this ring I'm finna make Marv's dinner plate of you

[MarvWon]
God damn. Set it up. Set it up

[Caustic]
You turned your back on all your fans and stopped doing all the shit that made them love you
Now we all getting mixed feelings like an interracial couple
I said, I don't file no taxes
This rap shit my rebate check
If I ever lose a fade we finna run it back like the DJ fresh
Avocado brought the kill cam', so you get that instant replay death
And I'm so over Pass I ain't even hit the freeway yet
I said so face it homie, your shit is all basic boring
Trying to double time everything like it don't make it corny
Dawg, I'll put this faggot on ice like Blades Of Glory
So when you see me masked up don't try to change your story
I done made more trips for that white girl than fucking Jason Voorhees
Why is it that you suck?
Motherfucker, you battle twice a year, maybe that's why you losing your buzz
I fucking think it's hilarious how you try to rap like you really moving some drugs
Bitch all your packs get the two stepping like white dudes at the club
Of course Alex gonna hate, bitch everything I do is fresh
If I'm feeling generous I give this kid the nickle like it's UNICEF
Dawg, and you more fucking peaceful than a fucking Buddhist stopped in Budapest
And I been out in the east rapping up that raw like a muhfucking sushi chef

[Round 3: Pass]
You know what? People always ask me about you being racist when they speak to me
I say, "I'ma keep it a hundred maine. The n***a ain't racist he hates everybody equally."
But we still potna's I guess, I mean for you I got a lot of respect
But if you pop at the set then I'm popping your neck without dropping a sweat
Cause watching you rap is like watching a wreck
I'm just trying to stop the crash, just try not to get slept
I'm still applying that pressure, I stand on top of his neck
Then I'll check this n***a's pockets just to pocket his check
Cause see I'm already seeing profit, so I'm trying to be a prophet
So I'm smoking on a leaf that I picked from the Tree Of Knowledge
I'm just being honest, you can keep on being modest
I'ma beat your noggin till the white meat you being polished
I'll turn your fans into my fiends, they see the product
They know that my lines really smack like Mia Wallace
I know some shit about your girl you trying to keep it private
She went down on the whole crew like Aaliyah pilot
N***as say I'm the best when I'm rapping like I'm being violent
I'm freestyling right now but fuck it they can see the rhyming

[Round 3: Caustic]
I said it's 2015 and you doing Pulp Fiction bars?
Dawg that shit isn't fresh
And since you wanna be Mia Wallace so bad y'all can watch me stab this bitch in the chest
I hate these new fucking fans bro
I don't know how these cats talk about battle rap it's always, "Man, Pass is the shit. Pass can rap
But did you see Pass versus Clips. Man, Pass is wack."
Pass is this and fucking Pass is that
I think Pass is just mad cause Pass can barely pass for black
Shit, you talk too much
You really need to pass that
You keep bringing up old shit but you know we past that
I mean I ain't cool with all the yap yap
Caustic been known to slap cats
If I see your girl I'm finna tap that like a story too long on Snapchat
I said don't talk about no hood shit cause you really not a trap cat
I swear to God I put a hole in the back yo' head just like a snap back
Word in the street is that you fucking sweeter than a snack pack
This the one fucking time we leave Oakland and you didn't bring your backpack
Pass is the shit
Dawg sometimes I just want to watch you get smacked in the lip just to see if you act like a bitch
If y'all think Pass is the shit then you got it backwards as shit
I bet yo' fucking pop filter smell like Backwoods and dicks
I said don't try to lie on me dawg, let's keep it factual Pass
Welcome to my world, on this planet you not an animal Pass
You can go home tomorrow and start slapping my chacks
I bet yo' lady throw it back like a lateral pass
I said shit, I never be mad at you dawg
Cause honestly I know your nature
You ain't never win shit but I still love you bro, you the Oakland Raiders
I said you can catch that smoke for rapping raw, you a rolling paper
I said you roll with white squares y'all some toilet paper
I said yo, you been doing the same shit for ten years
I gotta question his intelligence
You a walking trash bag bitch, that's Miss Elliott
You still doing all the WRC bars like the shit's relevant
All you do is multi Pass (multipass) but that don't make you the Fifth Element
I be knowing shit that's why I live it up
But that's 3-0 Caustic so happy birthday Niki let's get fucked up