Dizaster vs Daylyt

[Round 1: Daylyt] This is the story of Cain and Abel, my brother… The sires has put us in a world full of fire And in that case, we both gotta go through hell But Joey told me he don’t want two Shamus on the stage So this isn’t gonna go two/too well/whale No roller coasters, no show promoter but my niggas be bookin’ shit You fear me though nigga, you hear me though nigga I am a wolf, serial killer nigga it’s Cookie Crisp Now I gotta catch the awkward body and that’s no Snooki diss Last week was the rookie list Bars, performance, aggression, I got a flow to practice I am The Wizard of Oz dog dickhead, the total/Toto package Think about this, Curious George eating his first meal on Vine What’s that? A banana clip Niggas who play ass, god it don’t matter how loc he is The Hulk still gon’ slam his shit That’s light, do the Math boy, we rock with the hands too Cuz with the blicker it’s little Richard, all you gon’ hear is “Bop bop bollubop ba bop bamboo!” And the nigga in the background like “woowoowoowoowoo!” First thing I tell em “get yo tooty fruity ass over here!” We was looking for him everywhere like trying to catch ‘em Catch the mail in the dress, I mean we hit everybody Like “Yo what’s this niggas mailing address?” He said don’t go to house, why? He a faggot- We kick the door in guess what the first thing we see, this male in a dress [Round 1: Dizaster] You owe me like 3 dollars from 2006 Where the fuck is it at, fam Do you guys, god damn Do you understand how it's like to wake up every morning And convince your best friend that he's not Batman Like yo, Gotham doesn't exist Stop acting hard To the Batmobile! What fucking Batmobile, Day, you don't even have a car Yo I know this fucking hurts for me to say that Man, this fucking pains me to say that But I have to get my game back And some things have to be this way, I have to take that And you can't change that Sorta like your fucking face tat This motherfucker's always been in a roughed up place You know it's bad when I've known him 10 years And my Dad still refers to him as "that one friend" You know, the guy with the fucked up face I mean, what the fuck you gonna do, dawg Give me the offer Anybody who steps to me Your girlfriend, I'll drop her Your grandmother, I'll fucking sock her Rip her Life Alert necklace off her And beat her in the fucking head with her metal walker Your girlfriend wants to step up she can get the chopper You try to be her bodyguard like Kevin Costner I'll let it ring more times than a heavy shopper You and your bitch can spoon together in the box like Betty Crocker This shit is gonna end up being his defeat You remember that time you and your girl gave me a ride to Laguna Beach Well guess what, I left my boogers under your seat Yo, I hate this shit Cause me and him grew up together We fueled eachother Now you guys got us over here so we can duel eachother Just for the sake of doing numbers But I ain't gon' do this, just cause my views can suffer But if I don't beat him today Then them motherfuckers gonna keep talking shit And I don't wanna lose another So I'ma snap and one thing gon' lead to another Then I turn into Cain And that's how I'll be able to shoot my brother Yo, are you okay? Noooooooooooooooo! My brother!