Evolution

[trap.]

Name: Native Son, Evolution, Reconn, soul ex, Keith Televasquez
Crews: EXS, HA!
Where: Hayward, Cali
Repped: UPN, RM, Blunts, SOHH









vs Metheus

succumb to the god, kid i’m packin soil way i’m gunnin for SOD
this dummy forgot that HES the one that said i’d run with his squad
done wit facades, ya text abusin urkel, on the mic u lose rehearsals
screw ya journal n zip it up like necros givin head in truth commercials
i been through ya circle chumpin the vets, aint seen something to sweat
ya comebacks like mike, overmatched, all hype...yet still nothin but net
i shatter frees and crumble textcees as this cracker keys
its sad to see you got AAA on ya cock but still not the badder-E
combat my stee? i whore scripts, my gift to spit makes wars shift
admit i tore shit, straight killed the thread and left the board stiff
dont force it, ya styles caught in my trend its like i dropped wit ya pen
ahhh, then again i dont thelma and louise way you fell off at the end
drop the pretend, burnin Resurrection dont mean ya makin sense
i’d be friends cept Epi just means “Has Been” in the present tense
this fools dreaming ya cant win wit ya stretched out dual meanings
its cruel seeing tko get blacked out like kkk school screenings
u order that deck? a handful of one liners barely borderin threat
bored of ya shit, ya lines go together as well as corm and respect
hardcore n the net, i relate like halloween n when ya lifespan stopped
dont stand shocked, you and ya slanty eyed icon can bangkok
ya plans popped. i total keys, we’re E2, but you no multiple of me
i’m known to pull degrees and carey weight way i school MCs
who’ll rule the Es? god as my witness he dropped himself wit the quickness
sonnin my sickness? monikers greek but ya indian name’s Runswit Thebitches


vs Psylense

w/ twice the acclaim i’ve come to son the champ in spite of his reign
recitin ya name. ya spots like evil cops, psy got no right to remain
strikin ya fame, man gets caved in an instant like afgani resistance
fan? im convinced kid sees his writs is dead like stan w/ a 6th sense
stranglin wack folks. ya shine is behind u just look at ya back smoke
tangle my past quotes? i’m legendairy & kid cant handle his lactose
bastard briton, signed ya ‘Evo’ shirt & still cant match my written
ask my mission : that psy’s lines come to a close like a last edition
ammunition to spark n end this kid, my win’s apart of business
retarded bitches get smacked 100 yards, beat u from start to finish
ya ‘crew’ was flawless, till i jumped ship & thats the truth, be honest
whos the rawest? i’ll leave psy fightin Ls like sparrin Lucy Lawless
marc emcees aint shit now, cant ya see your crew starts with E?
its startling, this dick goes up 4 strokes, cuz he aint on par wit me
the art of E’s been worn bad, admit ya winning style? i borne that
now kids sworn mad cause i abused his clique like pop up porn ads
thats done n dealt, just cant pull my card so ask for someones help
psy is well..caught in the eye of the Storm, & im the vision of Himself
this sport is scary but since i left EXS i’ve been outta the ordinary
tore thru every emcee that stepped to me. 13-0? the more the merry
whord ya cherry'n groped ya letters, tell sod n dough i broke the records
u wrote with better raps? after match they’ll only quote ya effort
now know or learn that the time has come, title hopes are earned
evos deserved. so find reply n move ya mouse to the 'point of no return


vs Ebro

tourney heads said i betrayed its honor now u moanin n cryin?
least i dont look like sinead o'conner merged with conan o'brien
a bald head, thin lips, beady eyes and broken nose
its like charlie brown came to life dressed in Token's clothes
see NateDoc tops with 'delivery' whenever my jawn's sent
u wronged Sen now i'm 'splittin this pussy and spankin its content'
so dont chase my wit, peep the pic, u ain't begin to hold nate
admit theres more definition in Laz's chin than your whole face
dude ya hurt, u ain't an e-Bro. ya complextion proves its worse
so if ya really lookin for shine....just remove ya shirt
no wonder u scareda Son, i'm harsh for ya skin, we proved that
only drunk with excitement cuz u shaped like an Absolut ad
get this, i said i break in bald pussies & now this girls reckless
but bitch i can't tell if thats a tan line u got or a pearl necklace
before i'm thru, i'll make sure the voters just ignore this dude
well on the 'one hand', no ones taken the shaft more than you


vs Lazarus

kids jumpin to see this, Nates straight chumpin this penis
since when did Nike start sponsorin muslim extremists?
cuttin the mundane, u iller? when’d you fuckin become vain
admit ya 5 o’clock shadows just dust stuck to the cumstains
frontin my clout? the 5 seed....see I leave nothin to doubt
ur only here cuz ya aunt ate moms wit my nut in her mouth
my timings the truest, my game spits where ya rhymin’s influenced
while in high school girls who met me took out Hymen insurance
sufferin of baldness... ya kid sisters a hair short of curin me
while under ya name: ‘Most Likely to sneak past Airport Security’
see my words n cunning got you herbed n running from Son
man i cant tell if ya caps backwards or the turbans coming undone
the r. kelly of prowlers, ya audios soft but i figured time’d solve em
but after seein ya on screen, man that’s just a ‘minor problem
u love hip hop, but ya family says its bad for ya health
Laz the first sand wigger to declare jihad on himself
thinkin u’d win when ya cant even flow the ink in ya pen
and by the way, whose dick left that big imprint on ya chin?
the boards on your side, we seen the commercial, i’m aware ‘a this
“Whenever you buy drugs, you’re supporting a Terrorist”
but my times begun, the first round of the Playoffs is a vital one
so ride my balls while u can cuz my Closer ends ya title


vs Doomsday

this ho’s chokin, got no hope and ya words’ spoken hit or miss
admit it bitch ya soft under pressure like a broken clitoris
ur somethin to pity. who made the matches? i’ll confront the committee
cuz DoomsDay? i’ma make sure your whole month’ll be shitty
bestowed with quotes plus the board knows that my flows so dope.....
and note i wrote the elipses as morse code for ya total votes
i dont expect u to show, instead lets say i submitted this diss
to try and scare headless shitless and put ‘phyt into fits
claim ur nothin but evil? on the whole yer bastard ass is utter smut
those ain’t horns, they’re ya molars in the aftermath of my uppercuts
this dudes wack. only headlines he ever made came from his doo rag
^ review raps.. cuz u aint ‘makin waves’ however u use that
u the hiphop lebron james, no really no other person can match
so if we go to war in iraq, i hope you’re also the first in the draft
dont act stupid i cant lose to this slow fuck, if i’m wack prove it
cuz if u dont like my lines now...wait till they show up at rapmusic
a supervillain? what the fuck guys, this assmaster sucks, sime
the only DD on his chest is the fat bastards cup size
super or batman? hell call me alfred...still ur fucked admit it
cuz in the story of your life i skipped to the end and....the butler did it