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Verses Versus Verses

Hip-Hop/Rap

Verses Versus Verses was released on October 24, 2025 by 729536 Records DK as a part of the album Singles

Song Details

Release DateOctober 24, 2025

Label729536 Records DK

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Lethrgic

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

M Wilson

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Lethrgic

Producer

Lyrics

I don't know why I even try

The fuck is going on man they treat me like a con man

Every single time that I rhyme on a song man

Cats try to challenge me like a circus strongman

Like I don't put in work? So I go berzerk it's wrong man

Fuck your Notes app kid I write it long hand

Old school told you give me a mic a cold brew

Pen in hand then I am going to fucking scold you

Troll you all in when LethRGic roll through

Ya'll are bluffing you got nothing what? You thought I'd fold dude?

Come on you must be smoking crack thinking that

I'm drinking Jack in my POS beater sinking back

Fuck your Lincoln that's trash so you making mass cash

But your rap's still crap so I don't give a rat's ass

Cats blast gats that's super wack

Yeah I just said super wack does that mean this a stupid track?

Naw I still spit it raw mack your ma and hit it raw

You won't get involved coward with your little balls

You pitiful can say anything you got no comeback

Your dumb wack shit is dull I'm sharp as a thumbtack

The heart that you bums lack I got it what you thought it

Was a fluke? It's the truth dude I guess your brain rotted

There's a punk in all of you I can plain spot it

I'll take any challenger rappers sayin' "Not it!"

Cause you ain't written shit I wrote a hundred tomes

A thousand poems some serious some hit your funny bone

But you eating Cesar salad now you think you're runnin Rome?

Only way you beat me's shoot me but if you leave your gun at home

And bring your best bars we can do this

LethRGic the truest thought you knew this

Verses

Versus verses

Long ass verses

Too many curses

Schooling suckers like a university

Any MC versus

LethRGic need nurses

If worse come to worse it's going be hearses he need

Indeed

Indeed

Oh yes indeed

Yo another MC spurned

He never learn take his turn and get burned

I earned the right to talk mad shit

So if you grab the mic well then that's it

Must be batshit crazy trying to phase me see

Word to D J Thermite and Lazy B

Drew P and MIZ JZA and Makky J

Original Slackaz from back in the day

Okay there's some more of ya'll that count

But shit I can't call them all out

What do I look like a fuckin' historian?

Trying to take you back like a Delorean?

And Doc Brown? Naw I rock towns and shock clowns

When I speak unique these others rappers bring stock sounds

He talk loud yeah but what he wrote's weaker

I'm the valedictorian and the key note speaker

MCs blow speakers like they got no pop filter

But my hip hop skills are killer I don't drop filler

Lot iller than most don't stutter when I boast

I don't need that clutter just want butter on my toast

They shudder when I roast them they ain't standing a chance

I'm just standing here with my hand in my pants

See a wack MC don't even give him a chance

I'm just acting froggy like I'm living in France

You driven to dance by the funky beat

And every word out my mouth make these nerds doubt they spouse

Dudes switching teams when I'm rocking them fellows

And I'm walking the block making the soccer moms jealous

Yeah your ugly hubby makes a lot more cheese

But see he ain't got no steez

For real

Verses

Versus verses

Long ass verses

Too many curses

Schooling suckers like a university

Any MC versus

LethRGic need nurses

If worse come to worse it's going be hearses he need

Indeed

Indeed

Oh yes indeed

Listen up yo this that Seattle rap

Cats come through trying to battle rap

Want to be MCs just talking cattle crap

I just let the bass bump yeah that'll slap

Where the saddle at? Time to mount up and ride homie

Least that's what your bride told me

Erode your pride slowly when you're shown my pen

So you never ever touch a microphone again

Mind blown and then you're all getting mad

But it ain't my fault you were spitting bad shitting that

Wack crap rap with the lack of skill

Can't catch a beat but you better bet a Slacka will

Rapping still after damn near thirty years

And after all of that yeah it should be pretty clear

I ain't about scrapping or gat strapping

I'm bout one thing and that's rapping

Cats clapping heaters I just want clapping theaters

Applause that'll give pause to these rapping cheaters

Any slapping beat is bout to get bodied baby

Be assured that they taking dirt naps from these nerd raps

Heard that right unless I slurred that night

Just a nerd from the burbs with the words that's tight

Never bite except yeah I just got caught lying

Bit that line from Drew P yeah it's not mine

He wrote it in oh nine or was it oh four

Shit I don't even know no more

But whatever I'm sure he won't mind that it's tooken

I get it cooking leaving all these MCs shooken

If you looking come find me I still be in the L

And if not well see you in hell

Motherfucker

Verses

Versus verses

Long ass verses

Too many curses

Schooling suckers like a university

Any MC versus

LethRGic need nurses

If worse come to worse it's going be hearses he need

Indeed

Indeed

Oh yes indeed

Written by: M Wilson

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