Remix I did of The BATTA Man himself, hope y'all like it. Contact Info: ► decybol.com ✉️ Email - decybolbeats@gmail.com 📷 Instagram @decybol Twitter/X @decybol
I'm from a hollow place. Outside of what's inside of the other side of outer space. I just hope and actually think that he speaks of the all that god is; the vacuum, the space that is given to us to exist in. Close your eyes; how far can you see? 2 inches or 200.000 light years? And is the absolute darkness not in the likeness of outer space. Pitched black and infinite?! "If you don't think that you're great you remain average"CAMBATAAAAH!
My chakra purple and its hue that's what happens when the color red is purping with the blue . is really such a crazy bar once you get it. Probably 25 plays on this and I just not got it haha #batta
Lol... sways apart of the machine guy. Why be disappointed. Dude doesn't have a thought for himself. Its all appointed from the top. Batta doesn't make industry money. Simple as that.
He's low key antisemtic and his statements not statements lines/bars contradicts history and fact and himself.....hippies are nothing like Indians 711 or feather
LYRICS: [Verse 1] Sold my soul for a blunt and some beer When I looked in God's casket nothing was there You can't penetrate my force-field I'm surrounded by a bubble that's clear Give a white bitch a fro if I nut in her hair Every time I smoke dro Frederick Douglass appears He told me to tell you that Trump is a queer My gun gone bam, B, like his mother's a deer: dead Drown em in a bucket of tears Tears are just blood if it's clear: eyes bleeding I can't fit in God's shoes yet But I still bought a couple of pairs I'm a mummy made of money So many hundies in my undies I'll get suck if I jump up in the air Succulent with succulent rare No tone call me roach from up under the stairs I'm an MC [?] I'm really running down when I'm running upstairs My left is my right and my front is my rear Only way you could witness me in the physical Is if you meditate and summon me there Higher powers just issued me an electric bill They never seen so many light bulbs over ahead How he make platinum with sulfur and lead? I've been a winner since the moment I broke through the egg The face arise, a mosaic of golden and red I hold the chalice with the blood of a goat that I bred I feel like Alice if she woke up in bed Opened her eyes and told her when her homies was dead I followed the Yellow Brick Road off the ledge And spent eternity falling down a hole with no end Every man's on a journey for the truth And I'm prepared to take it further than you do And where I stop I make it further with my youth And where they stop they make it further with their youth I take the journey so far, gotta turn around and lay ground for you to journey too And I encourage a pursuit I'll turn your colonels to subservient recruits Calling niggas dirty but from dirt you get the roots They tell us we ain't great but then rehearsing what we do They stealing our ideas for you to purchase like it's new I'm God, there's no other way to word it if it's true My chakra purple and its hue that's what happens when the color red is purping with the blue Time is like a ladder that I'm stepping up And each year's a year closer to the heaven rung Just to find out it's the lowest of a second one A much longer one another version that I send it from I'll inseminate a star and make a second sun Bite a chunk out of a moon and leave a crescent one Player in the game that's controlled by the devil's thumb Authoring the myth of a black messiah that never comes I prefer my bread in loaves, you prefer your bread in crumbs I don't fuck with you like the first and the last slice in a bun Protect the old and protect the young When I die strange men will collect my tongue Batta, nigga more more more Amputate my extremities Just to replace them with cybernetic appendages Nothing's higher tech than my melanin Bionic bred with the dialect of a Jesuit [Verse 2] Just imagine a lion's head on a Pegasus How I'm described when my life is penned in Kemetic script I'm Drew Ali with the diamond fence and a weapon grip Paranoid like I devised the death of a president Lock me up I'll bail out like I'm invested in [?] Extra sedative psilocybin's meant to be medicine [Verse 3] I'm from a hollow place Outside of what's inside of the other side of outer space To give God a face you gotta trace Batta's face I love silence for the sound it makes I'll eat a speaker see how loud it taste Sniff a subwoofer that's a pound of bass Haven't found my face in a thousand days Humanoid body cloak Lungs are just ventilation systems for the ganja smoke Nostrils hold a lot of coke [Verse 4] To anticipate oblivion Indicates you assimilate omniscience I circumnavigate within a straight meridian Triple pace quickest way proliferate the millions Hippies are just imitating Indians Bipedal sophisticated Simeons genius.com/Cambatta-sway-in-the-morning-freestyle-lyrics
That freestyle was YEARS ago and people back then clowned him for saying hes best rapper ever. Today I BELIEVE HIM. Cam is the best rapper i have EVER heard. Lyrics for Lyric, Bar for Bar on top of a ILL FLOW. Who is better?
Bro...Batta Demons in there with him COMMANDING the little ones that's around the others. In the unseen plane BATTAS DEMONS IS OVERSHADOWING the little ones in the atmosphere attached to the "haters". So they sit with hate on they face because Batta was supposed to be freestyling talking about all they patheticness hard from a freestyle range low key instead of throwing out written bars. Also they knew he was throwing out written bars...the idea was to freestyle..they didn't like that either...Batta should have known that. Ya see freestyling bars has a certain authentic feel to it than sounding off written ones... beside they haters...they were waiting to get DISSED..notice the lady as she laughs at a little diss bar by BATTA...she couldn't wait to hear him go off the top of the dome straight bars on all them peons..then he would have kept it simple enough so that they could understand they was getting DISSED than them not giving props to shit they don't even understand anyway..Batta went about it wrong trying to impress them with written...and instead should have ripp DISSED them with a range of freestyled bars which is why he felt defeated..he did the proverbial "do not cast thy pearls before swine" thing and he did...which is weak because it was wasted on them silly mortal neophyte instead presented MASTER BUILDERS MASON CRAFTSMAN...WHO WERE WORTHY TO DISCERN THE DEPTH OF THE MANUSCRIPTS BATTA RIPS BEYOND MERE LYRICS.
He is....Fredrick Douglas hated progressives amd liberals...his words don't bring up conservatives not the word he used same with X.....also Camatta supports lgbtq with his vote...and he raps positive about jesus who's helel and that's blasphemy to his culture, and no xumming in hair doesn't make a fro and he even admits his dialect os of a jesuit...those guys say everything is Jesus no matter the contradiction, he's a plant