[Round 1: A. Ward]
Since I gotta go first, and can't rebuttal, I figure why should I write or not
Everything I supply is hot
And since you up here dressed like a boy scout, this finna get intense (in tents), I'ma start with fire and we gon' find out if we tight (tied) or (k)not
Let's talk!
I don't even know how I got booked for this battle, so let's run it back
I got a call like, "Ward, GTX in August is your summer packed?"
I said, "I'm available. Say the right price to fund the match."
Dizaster said, "I got a couple racks."
That's when I yelled out a four letter F word and I swear that it wasn't "Frak"
I said son is wack
I got a passion for rhymin' but this ain't a match I align with
This ain't a clash of the titans
Then they said, "Short limits"
I pulled up your battles, started to laugh at your writin'
I took one peek at you (Pikachu), said, "Skip it", I'm wit' all that
Since we takin' it back to the 90's
Y'all think Frak is exciting?
I'm thinkin' I might harm him
It's a fine line between you and I and I don't think what I write common
So in hindsight, should I invite Christ and shine light on him?
No
It's the Battle Of The Bay it's only right I go Grind Time on him
I said, I am Okwerdz with the Kangol
Double Deuce with the pajama pants
I'm Madness with the movie quotes
I'm DNA with the bomb attached
I'm Hollow in the tank top
I'm Storm with the straight backs
I'm The Saurus headlining every Battle Of The Bay clash
I'm a Tiger Ty tiger swipe
"It's Dad", I'm Philly Swain with the shoulder rock
I'm Ness Lee on the crutches
I'm Mad Illz- okay no I'm not!
This is an elite style
Try to rebuttal if you need, pal
But Everybody Knows you not in A-Class with the freestyle
Get the 90 second punishment, a Grind Time beatdown
So bad, they gon' upload a different video for each round
I said I'll put him in the ground, my team inspired they CashApp
My fee Frak, I said, "Let it go"
I said, you think you a writer you go past rap, your kneecap and your head exposed
If he a fighter I jab Frak, then lean back and Heaven knows
He think he fire I'm Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego
Why you gotta be so extra bro?
Okay, you not wack but they waitin' on me versus Verb, this ain't a top match
I'll cock back and really rock Frak
Or put him in a submission 'til somethin' pop, snaps
And this is practice, but I got him in the sleeper first round like a mock draft
I said, you gotta stop Frak!
Talkin' through people's rounds these days?
Yo what's up with that?
You're known for two things
One, printing another graph
And two, Caddy Ron gettin' this brother slapped
R.I.P
But had you called me I would've gave you some advice and you wouldn't have got hit when you touched his hat
After all, I'm A. Ward, I know a thing or two about duckin' SMACK
So what, bro
You got no love, though
Cause if I hit you with a Stunnaman
You gonna be big steppin' to the hospital
What kind of type do he need for the blood? O
And the nurse lookin' at the transfusion like, "Go blood, go blood, go!"
[Round 1: Frak]
The way you called me out against Qleen was nice
You said, "I'm gunna KILL THAT JEWISH KID", sounding like you better read my right (reichs) -
Where those Christian manners Aaron? Be polite
How do you sleep at night
"I'm gunna kill that Jewish kid"
You know who else they said that about? JESUS CHRIST
You wore a Chiefs jersey in the Bay, that's how I knew you unfamiliar with the area
Rest in peace Mac Dre, and fuck the city that had buried him
It's typical, he naïve about a culture cause he thinks that he’s superior
So I'ma kill every Chief standing…like the first Christians in America
You arrogant, but when you battle on the West it doesn’t bode well
Illmac, 'Flex, against good writers A. Ward (award) ain't ringing no bell (Nobel)
University of Wisconsin, you lost to Cornell
Now you came to the best shooter in The Bay
What's that?
Another WARD L
Oh yeah
But why you be hitting your hands so hard?
One battle you made it start bleeding
The way you nailing (nail in) your hand you relating to Jesus
You tryna show us you strong? Folding your arms like stadium seating?
I guess Saga not the only horsemen whose hands been taking a beating
So this is reverse punching, cause every battle you been beating yourself Ward
Fuck a Horseman, I'm Voldemort, I put a beam in a Centaur
All these times you been killed, I see that it meant more
Cause every punch, he’s literally beating a dead Horse
The hell Ward?
It’s like your character is undecided, the blood of Christ and love of rhymes are subdivided
While A. Ward was in battles punching guys and cutting lines like Hunter Biden
Aaron is a humble guy, butterflies, love & kindness
The character in Ward is double sided like Shutter Island, son is wylin’
See, A. Ward is in Yellow Tape Gang, Aaron with the Isaac Knoxes
Aaron live by a Christian code, A. Ward gonna die agnostic
Aaron turn the other cheek, A. Ward got some fire crosses
A. Ward on the side of violence - Aaron (airing) on the side of caution
And it cost him
Cause A. Ward out here getting in almost-fights with Don Marino
Ay dios mio, who spiked his mayonnaise with Tapatio?
Hyped up on God, he turns from calm & peaceful to slaughter rico
Bring it back Ward, this Christian platform literally it's his alter ego
He gon'
Talk about how I'm not an active battle rapper, dawg awesome
I'm in the same place with half of the work, I'm Ron Swanson
Frak and the team like Jack & The Bean, my stock rising
I pin him like top comments, he thinking he God's prophet
You wanna be JC? Then be JC, he pop locking
He said, "You get a suit, you get a suit; Deshaun Watson"
Nah you get a suit, cause I’m Adam Silver - I’m Ja(w) droppin'
Time
[Round 2: A. Ward]
Y'all gon' see what this cat can't do
You in that man group?
Talkin' to you standin' there
(Yeah, what's up?)
Let me talk to the fat man too
He a different type of man
Forget a Budweiser, if I get a six pack you hit with a different type of can'
You in that man group?
He over here talkin' 'bout I punch my hand
Bro, you got punched by Caddy Ron...probably that man too
Then you said I turn the other cheek, against Caddy Ron, you turned the other cheek and he slapped you with that hand too
It's very evident that you've mastered the art of wit and comedy
But we don't ever hear pain or struggles in ya bars cause you never lived in poverty
Your father is a Harvard grad, award winning college professor who taught kids astronomy
He's authored 14 leather bound books and their house always smells of rich mahogany
But honestly that's not why we're here
I need all ya ears
I want you to Google "Alex Fraknoi article on Dailytrojan"
It's an interview he did during his college years
It says, and I quote, "Frak's first heavy dose of rap music came from his classmates bar Mitzvah in San Francisco."
That seems strange, but isn't wrong
But the next line says Frak remembers at these parties inappropriately dancing to tracks by T-Pain and Lil' Jon
Damn son!
You was at bar Mitzvah gettin' your inappropriate dance on?
Yo, Frak caught a groove and was good on his feet
He bust a move when they put on a beat
On the dance floor like, "I'm at the baaaar Mitzvah"
Yo I bet at 13 you thought that hip hop had saved you
Til one day on the weekend, you walked in the door like, "Mom do we have any lox and bagels?"
Saw your parents sitting disgruntled on the couch with a rap CD across the table
Started cryin' like, "No mom. I promise, this fool name is Dr. Dreidel"
But hold up, that's not the angle
Cause if you scroll down on the article, here's where Frak showed his heart
He said, and I quote, "Going to an all Jewish middle school showed me diversifying my friend group when I got older was smart
So I was calculated in high school and I made sure I had two friends of each race. It was like Noah's Ark."
So let me get this straight, a journalist asking you questions and you answer them 'em back
You tellin' him about high school, makin' friends and your plan of attack
And compared yourself to Noah, and the other races are the animals Frak?
[Frak] You said that. That's a bit of a reach

[A. Ward]
Now sometimes, it's what you say AND how you say it
And another alarming part is when he used the word "calculated"
Yo, who are you Frak?
Outside of knowin' the town you live in and this 138 pounds of malnutrition
Nobody knows the man behind the rounds you've written
He's overcalculated, to the point where Frak found a system
No genuine relationships, his style is different
He's Noah, his friends are animals like cow and chicken
And how he picks them is some diversified algorithm?
What he said is one of the dumbest remarks
And now we're questioned on what Frak meant (fragment), like a little piece, does it come from the heart?
Like, are you calculated or are you genuine?
Did you plan all this stuff from the start?
I guess we'll never know fully cause a calculator only shows you some (sum) of the parts
That's rounds two

[Round 2: Frak]
Talkin' about some article from high school dawg, that shit cracks me up
But I do feel like Noah, cause my career ark (arc) been on a bigger wave since disaster (Dizaster) struck
Aye hold up, my rebuttal game crazier
Aye hold up, and I was gettin' down to Lil' Jon at the Bar Mitzvah, and it's just like the intro to the song
Cause this shit, gon' put his brains from the window to the wall
The way you exposed Bigg K, I was embarrassed for the boy
When you revealed that {gasp} his parents are employed
And Kenneth lives at home with both parents
And Kenneths parents have a business that can scare us
Alright Peter B Rabbit, what your Psalms (palms) are sweaty?
You said the same angle about O-Red Ubering, Real Deal teaching Shit, you can't be real if you have a job that's steady?
Imagine A ward in 32 AD, chilling with his medieval bros
"Ayo Aaron! You gotta see this. There's this fella doing miracles."
"Oh that Jesus guy? I hear he’s a carpenter, he’s just not believable."
But leave it bro
'Cause you be doing impressions, but you do this particular flow
It's your "I'm gonna rap now" style- let me give it a go
I’m wild different, Ward is switching
I take my prayer hands and start pointing with 'em
Lyrical contortionist I’m forcing lyrics
Forced delivery; abortion clinics
Holy shiznit- isn't that cute? I almost swore but didn’t
And I can only rap at this very specific corny rhythm
I'm THAT white
His raps style there’s a Trojan war within it
Cause you dead wrong if you think the Horse is gifted
I'm different
“You spend the whole time battling God - but the lose the battle to me”
Are you saying the big G is a battler?
Nah, you just using God as a shield, putting the father on a cross like Tyrion Lannister
But since you say all we do is battle God - fine - let me speak to your manager
What up God? This is Frak
If you hear me giving me a Don Demarco - shit like that
But back to A. Ward
Oh ya I been good - being the chosen people - this and that
You good?
Oh right, "all the time" forgive me; facts
But back to A. Ward - I’m not saying he’s broken his religious pact
What I'm saying is- he broke the 7 deadly sins of Christian rap
Envy: he’s jealous of all the rappers on smi-di-dackckk
Sloth: His setups are lazy and his writtens trash
Gluttony: on small leagues taking too many plates now he's getting fat
Wrath: yesterday I heard him say he "doesn't give a crap"
Pride: you gave Moses a scroll and a tablet, but Aaron's been scrolling his tablet arguing on his Twitter app
Greed: he skipped Stay Forever to take the Viixen match
And said that Pat Stay would’ve wanted him to “get the bag”
Why you noddin' your head right now, God's right here, lying is a sinful act
Let's play Swear To God
Bro, you think Pat's up in Heaven like, "I just hope Remy Ma gives A. Ward 50 racks"?
Nah you wanted a fuckin fee
We all battled sucka free, that's what we did for Pat, listen back
See he’s using you God, when it benefits him to make them all cheer
But when I say a line about him, he makes it about You, that's when he lost clear
See he deflects our bars on to You, so in a sense it's like he's not here
He says I’m only. battling. you…well at least he knows that I’m God tier
Aww yeah
Oh shit I was supposed to battle you, damn I forgot
Spend the whole time battling A. Ward and lost the battle to God

[Round 3: A. Ward]
I kinda want a "Don Demarco" as well
(Don Demarco!)
That's what we gon' start dude
But if you're askin' God for one, he hands out Don, DeMark, Lukes
And you did battle Dizaster, that's quite clear
So how, after Dizaster struck, you're on a different wave, and we're not even headlining and you're right here
And you kinda play like you the bad guy, cryin' online like he got robbed, like he that fly
"God tier (tear)", "Jesus wept", Frak cries
I didn't even wanna get religious
I mean all three of your rounds are such crazy Bible puns
Um, and I didn't wanna have to do it Frak man
But I guess it's a Sunday and you're usin' all the Bible puns, so I can tell you about our dad's plan
See, when he created you, before time existed and you had your couple rap fans
He breathed life into you
You were formed by dirt...bag Dan!
Yo, how the hell did you get smacked fam'?
I've been thinkin' about this for some months
He made a video makin' fun of me for sayin' lines like, "Lit from the blunt"
A grown man put hands on you and you ain't throw a fist at him once
So what's worse? The lazy setup or the man who can't get to the punch
Yo this is a bum
Then he dropped a song called "Draymond", I mean it was sorta cool
Put you on the map
Just ironic he relates more to Jordan Poole
But at least the song SLAPS
I said, this beyond wack
You played yourself thinkin' A can fail
My lines agin' well like K. Michelle
Versus Ex' you called yourself "Andy Dufresne" cause you broke through bricks (Brixx) and escaped a cell (Xcel)
But if you remember the movie correctly it was a ward (A. Ward) in there that gave him Hell
You finna take this L cause like Andy Dufresne, I too have a hammer and (in) the Bible
I mean, they told me "go to church" and then bow (baow)
You can rebuttal wit' me if you want, end up in the dirt in the ground
The pastor askin' people for comments, on his life from his birth until now
I find it funny he died tryin' to freestyle and now the pastor lookin' for words from the crowd
You a clown, give it a rest
Bro you are handcuffed to the west
This is the only block where you cook
No leagues are bringin' you in, puttin' you in a lineup, this was a shot in the foot
Bad business, why are frauds actin' like I gain a lot from this look?
And if Frak a tier above me, how come he not gettin' booked?
You gettin' shook
You are not godly in rap, you're a novelty act that gets swept by
In 2016, we both did Ground Zero, gave it our best try
I battled Franchise, you battled Step, right?
Since then, 75 battles, 25 states, four countries and ten headlines
You've been paid to rap outside of California twice, your career only exists on the westside
So when you call yourself "Frak Hoffa" or "Frakaveli", it's not something I'm impressed by
You can put your name in front of everything else, except mine
I ain't come to get personal with you
I brought enough bars to body you and any person that's with you
I tell 'em, "Fall in line"
Aye Oakland, God is good
(All the time!)

[Round 3: Frak]
Yeah, I did get slapped by Cadalack and it's true
You keep bringin' it up, but I've already been on more SMACK battles than you
And you're tryin' to touch on something eight years old like your pastor from school
And he talked about my graph moment with Diz', yeah those were some heavy punches
But as a rebuttal, I prepared a graph here for you- of all your setups that mean next to nothin'
Here, here you don't want it?
Well this Christian should've expected somethin'
'Cause I'm Jewish like Jesus so he knew I had I had a second comin'
(I have some many graphs. Why?)
Aye, when Bigg K was whippin' your ass
You pulled out that old trusty favorite, tried to call him out on some KKK shit
Battle Rap Presents: White People Calling Each Other 'Racist'
But this is comin' from the guy who says he be "killing Crips" every eight bars
The guy who battles SMACK rappers and tries to play God, and save y'all
Kentucky Derby: you can bet on a Horsemen playing the race card, aye dawg
So you the Crip killer? From the Bloods of Christ? Tryna be soo woo
Battling all these Crips at home, then he died in a blue room
Too soon
He’s like the battle rap missionary
And I'm starting to get his hidden mission
It's the same shit that happed in the crusades and inquisitions
Y'all coming in on your high horses on your pilgrimages
Going to 3rd world leagues, taking the biggest Crip in their little village
Like “Were all prophets, its a non-profit - we call it 'Crips to Christians'
Now listen pimpin'
If y'all just drop the pistol gripping all your sins forgiven”
Telling Geechi he’s livin' wicked cause he’s been imprisoned
Puttin' blame on individuals, that blame belongs in the system
Using their culture to hit their culture with criticism
A missionary - tryna purify what you don't understand with religion
Nah, he In missionary, fuckin' basic- looking down on people from his position, listen
He thinks he's on a mission - spreading the word of his God
But this The Bay, you stop on Mission, that's where a converter gets robbed
Dawg!
Listen, you throwin' stones out a glass cathedrals and cracked the steeple
I finally understand why all the white rappers beat you
In his framework, where white is light and black is evil
When you can't play the savior your act is see through
You'se a bitch - nah eucharist – that's a preview
Cause Christians s’posed to eat the crackers, but all these crackers, eat you
And me too
So only can judge except for you? You supposed to love thy neighbor
Like Geechi and Ars' gunna quit Crippin' cold turkey to try prayer
He thinks he's Jesus like healing a Crip’ll (cripple) put him in Christ's favor
Walking all over the C’s (seas) won’t make you a white savior
You're not Jesus
He's tryna be the that cool youth pastor, all awkward and extra
Like, "Turn that Wakanda Forever into a cross and it's better
You know else had followers? Jesus, he was a popular fella
Now follow me and we can all C walk on water together
You're not Jesus
He's like, “I never said I was Jesus”, bro you showed us with your actions instead
This ain't a race or faith angle - this an attack on your pen
Jesus had lashes to the back, you can’t even take the backlash on the 'net
He had an immaculate conception, you had an Illmaculate death
You're not Jesus
Jesus Christ had dreads
You shaved 'em?
Nah, you a ginger, you got no soul to reach
Jesus was born in a manger, that's where a Horse goes to sleep
Bro you're not Jesus
But if you are Jesus, I'm Judas - lets let the New Testament decide
Cause they served a Jew a plate and then i set you up to die
Time!