[Round 1: The Saurus]
It's no gamble, no future, we can bet that you leaving dead
'Cause since the moment Pete rose, he been seeing red
I don't just stay eating, bitch, I'm being fed
So you gonna feel awful if you trying to take Peter's bread
It's easy partner, all the Peter bars ain't something Peter fond of
Your girl was cheating on you called me "Peter North" because I beat it harder
He would stalk her following my whip til I go speeding off ya
Think he'll spy the man: he'll never find where Peter park her
For Pete's Sake, those punches never land
Why is that something that Peter pander to?
Neverland? Peter Pan-der to? 'Cause it's fucking easy and it proves how much better I am than you
Now I got a little joke for y'all to show you how he's being played
What do you call the people who ghostwrite his bars?...D.N.AIDS
That's like AIDS twice so I'm sure we ain't the same blood type
You couldn't take one strike force than a K1 fight
So y'all know how I can tell that he a fake thug, right?
Cause every strand of DNA comes from some made-up life
But on some real shit, it's adorable that you and Charlie Clips are roommates
I bet at the hotel, y'all found some of your clothes in Charlie Clips' suitcase
And when y'all go back to the room you'll pull that fake tooth out that huge space
And brush that muhfucka with some Charlie Clip's toothpaste
Now you said Eur' was from the UK but you get views nationwide
Do you realize how dumb that is? Cause it brought two things to mind
One: Do you have friends to say, "Don't do that!" before you say a rhyme?
Or two: are they just as stupid as you like, "Yo, that's my new favorite line."
Alright I'm through wasting time, now the second's coming
I know that he's self destructive and all I had to do was press his buttons
I'm set to detonate DNA (D in a) minute
Give D an amen before there ain't any DNA in him
You're finished now listen Dena
Stop lying about that life that you living Dena
You ain't never gonna beat me in this arena
Cause this senorita's getting played by Peter like La Femme Nikita
[Round 1: DNA]
You try to punch bar for bar with me you gotta make sure 90% of 'em gotta land
Cause tonight you gon' spend time behind bars like Hollohan
Now before I welcome back y'all fans
I just wanna let y'all know you like my hat cause you always needed help from a 'Mac on cam'
Now finally I'm back in Toronto, I thought this couldn't happen any faster
But now I feel I'm moving backwards
Cause last time I was out here I had a classic with Dizaster
And now y'all give me The Saurus, another Grind Timer with outrageous behavior
Just to see him get killed by your Canadian savior
So what's popping, Pete? I feel like I'm at a war with nerds
But studied you since Don't Flop on how you stretch your multi's and you force your verbs
See, with Matter, you killed him in two, but then you choked
That's what cost the third
Cause it's the first time I seen a The Saurus get lost for words
I guess you thought that battle with Matter didn't matter cause you like, "What's the matter with that?"
Cause it's not only against Matter you pulled matter it's other battles as a matter of fact
You stumbled against Pat Stay and Philly Swain and with Matter you choked
Which just shows that you fold under pressure when it matter's the most
Now most of y'all gon' be like, "Damn, DNA, we can't see the shit."
He flipped it in Round 1, so now I'm gonna get into some Peter shit
Cause in Grind Time, I felt you was Einstein, I thought you was in beast mode
Came to King of The Dot and you lost the money, thought your name was the cheat code
See you gamble with your career by having bad performances and weak flow
So y'all should get him banned from the league after seeing how Pete Rose
Now I just feel that you a nerd so y'all should roll with a G instead
Since he's a thesaurus, I'll make him book when I leave him red
When he's heated though you'll see Peter [?] when I squeeze the led
Then get him wrapped like gyro once I take Peter's (Pita) bread
Now y'all thought I came out here solo, hell nah, we know shit ain't sweet
That's why I came with all my n***as, we rolling 60 deep
Don't ask me if I ball, just know I grip the heat
And got nothing but white shooters, so you can die from a pistol, Pete
So obviously I came out here, and for King Of The Dot, that's how I earned my fame
I mean I Started From The Bottom like Drake and then I earned my name
Yours is like wrestling for one cause you ain't deserve that chain
And you like the Undertaker cause when they put you in the fire for the title you got burnt by Kane/'Cane
Cause if you think The Saurus is a legend you 'bout to see your idol shot
It's round 1, nothing but punches and all of my rhymes is hot
As far as Arcane I'll get him put in a box with that nine and Glock
So Organik at World Domination I need that title shot!
[Round 2: The Saurus]
How did I know he was gonna have some book shit?
Yo, you better book and find cover when I'm shooting this big Tec
Alright, now let me show you what page I'm on by using my index
Alright I convinced you cats I was playing now the game 'bout to end
It's Redemption, time for Andy Dufresne to break out the pen
He's gon' say Caustic wrote my bars cause I'm from the same town as him
But this shit's all organic/Organik homie, yo what's your Paypal again?
Yo, he'll probably have some DNA genetic rhymes and then apply them to me
Bitch we can trace my genetic line to Ellis Island and see
I'm a descendant of a demigod and when I rise to my feet
I'll have you running for the metal like a semifinalist heat
His girl was on the heavy side so I gave her a steady diet of meat
After she let me pipe her I fed her vitamin D
Get it, fed her vitamin's D? You know, keta, Vicodin, E
Then I let her ride on my dick like an exercising machine
Homie if we're getting violent then I'm jeopardizing the stream
The censors might prevent your death from being televised on a screen
But they don't even need a witness to testify that it's me
Cause when I dead him, DNA getting left behind at the scene
Homie, you not safe, the second that my shoes got laced
I jump started as the leader of this two time race
Barrel roll your convertible it makes your rooftop change
Double barrel pull you covered in bullets to make that rooftop change
You went from the Red Bull finals getting boo'd offstage
To E. Ness making both of you get boo'd offstage
Got two Glocks aimed right where that fake tooth got placed
While I'm saying the same prayer from the Boondock Saints
"And shepherds we will be", now that's a pretty deep quote
I could've said the whole thing but that isn't me though
Wait, half his gun bars ain't even shit that he wrote
This bitch is always using Charlie's Clips to reload
I'm on victory road, Swisher being rolled
Any brick that he throws, his getting Debo'd
Witness, behold, me split his genome
And make DNA wish he was a different gene code
[Round 2: DNA]
The Saurus and Illmaculate, now a lot people done broke down some shit already
But to be honest I think both of y'all together do some shit that's deadly
You spit multi's, he freestyles, you combine it together then y'all make a killing heavy
I just feel like if you a thesaurus then he should be called "Dictionary"
You see cause a dictionary defines a word
On the other hand a thesaurus describes a word, that's something that's seen by far
And it's said in your battle that with most of your illest schemes he helped you with your schemes and bars
Which means that if Illmac's a dictionary he might say something straight and basic
And like a thesaurus you'll just take it and find another way to say it
Now to me that ain't creative Pete, that just means that you ain't doing well
Ironic you sent Smack your links but never made URL
That's because he thinks you sweet and we tougher than sheet rock
He feel like you Pink Floyd and my squad tougher than D-Block
See you can Reminisce about how you used to battle on them street blocks
And even with that Smack still wouldn't give Pete Roc(k)
So you can act like you Real and Ill and you can flow with words you couldn't match with Clips
Go and Holla even roll with Verb
You'll be in the Proving Grounds, 35 as the oldest nerd
Cause even Hot 97 wouldn't give Peter Rosenberg
Now somebody better tell this amateur, "hold on"
But since you like to gamble with poker we gon' show you how gambling goes wrong
Soon as you try to grab the gat, I'ma shoot out your Adam's Apple
While you trying to get to the nine like Baccarat
Since I'm 21 I'll kill him with Blackjack
When that tool stretch, once it start dumping, your blood will be rushing (Russian) with no Roulette
Now everybody in this crowd can't say that he's as hot as me
But if y'all don't get that I'll kill you using the New York lottery
For instance, I came out here for Mega Millions, so if we beefing I'll make a Quick Draw
Wanted a spot at the title why you think I wanted this Win 4?
So if you really want drama all I gotta do is spray mine
And out of six bullets I guarantee you you'll Take Five
Now you wanna act like it's words n***a, your brains will be on that curb n***a
Shoot you and your bitch with 33 on her, now you on the back of that Bird n***a
I just killed [?] and Arcane, put them in a box with that nine and a Glock
So Organik at World Domination I need a spot at the title...shot

[Round 3: The Saurus]
Yo, rest in paradise to both our fathers
To close this sage quote my pops, "You won't get stronger without following a code of honor"
So I harnessed all my hatred while I focused on ya
Throwing arms, going Rocky training in a frozen locker
Waiting for this moment now to close your coffin
Cause you don't know what's harmful til it rose up on ya like a cobra charmer
It's more than bars I'm armed to break your coat of armor
With the same two hands I used to shape and mold this genre
These retarded kids have watered down the scene by being a part of it
I should squeeze a cartridge at whoever let this piece of garbage in
But the real problem lies within their genes of origin
Cause I guess I got beef with Charlie then, since he's your legal guardian
Bitch it was me who laid the blueprint, like a teacher training students
Biters recreate and used it cause that's the easy way to do shit
So saying I didn't son the scene is being insanely stupid
Sorry player, Maury Povich tested DNA to prove it
All you do is spit the same shit, name flips, guns and wordplay
Clips brought you up here with him like it's Take Your Son To Work Day
Wait, that ain't very far fetched I let the arms stretch like seven star general or Kevin Garnett
Fuck the bars, what I hate is arrogance, that's you
I said "Eric" and that's you
They said, "Eric a bad dude" I'll get Eric clapped in his New Era cap but it's sad news
This here (hair) is a wrap, Eric got Erykah Badu'd
I've been airing Eric St. John out since this game got started
You got the iron, I'm someone that you ain't on par with
So if St. John's sparking he better pray that he ain't off target
Cause if he missed this candy rapper's getting Trayvon Martin'd
Now I know I'm fresh with flips and that's something that you best believe in
You try angles (triangles) that are one dimensional, me I'm a tetrahedron
I knew you'd say I lost to fucking Illmac' so I could catch you sleeping
But you lost to little Farnum when he was 15 so I guess we're even

[Round 3: DNA]
Yo, it's round 3 and as y'all can see we both dope lyricists
We both spit punchlines so in this round y'all gon' try to see which one is equivalent
We both freestyle and spit schemes but this round I'ma get into some different shit
In this round I'ma prove to y'all how The Saurus is a hypocrite
For instance, when you battled Diaz you pushed him cause he disrespected your father
Instead of just admitting that your raps straight wack
Cause when Stay did it you didn't touch him, I guarantee that your ass stayed back
Either I'm tripping or telling the truth, don't lie like that ain't facts
Cause it should've been like Wheel Of Fortune, you should've never let Pat say jack (Sajak)
But for the fact that you did I can't respect half of that
Dizaster disrespected my pops and I couldn't get mad at that
Realize what field I'm in so I didn't take it past the rap
You on the other hand fronted like you would grab the gat
Even got loud, started to have an asthma attack
Instead of keeping it 100 saying you and Illmac' had trashy raps
Y'all didn't have half the crack
You wanted to smack a cat, for what? Getting personal in battle rap?!
If you can't take a personal then don't battle, it seemed like you lost your mind
Cause you said you'd fuck up Diaz and his whole squad combined
Then you diss Ness Lee about his house burning down like that ain't cross the line
But since you wanna talk about fathers, let's do it, yours died a few years ago, n***a mines was lost since nine
So who the fuck y'all think move farther n***a without a father n***a?
I'm black you white, who the fuck you think had it harder n***a?
If we ain't rap you be a journalist I would've been a barber n***a
I would've sold crack on them streets you would've been at Harvard n***a

[The Saurus]
I think I win in that case. That means I win. That means I win

[DNA]
You would've been at Harvard n***a
Working with stocks and bonds making the largest figures
While I'm with armed guerrillas
I mean statistics show most black men don't have a father figure
So don't compare a fan of mine to a fan of yours
This hand of mine is not a hand to yours
We think different, a plan to mine is not a plan to yours
And to speak about pop, yours will never be a better than yours
Mine would've been like Martin Luther King, yours would've been a Hitler fan
Mine would've been a boss, yours would've cleaned up spic and span
I can see them having a conversation in Heaven like, "My son Pete won Scribble Jam."
And my dad would've smacked the shit outta him like, "I don't give a damn."
Now everybody in here should be respecting me today
Cause you can't be a father to the scene without testing DNA