(Pt. 1) Guess The Rapper has concluded, congratulations to all the guessers!

And now for the big reveal:

//Nick_Shady//

I'm sick and tired of these cynical fuckin' critics

Sayin' my goddamn lyrics are too explicit, they're livid

My shiddit's too wicked, so on that simple fucking premise

I promised these fucking idiots I wouldn't say fuckin' for six minutes

(Six minutes, **********, you're on)

Hiroshima how I drop fucking lyrical bombs

Oh, shit, I just said the word, I gotta do it again like Nagasaki

No, fuck the media and all you carbon copies

Coming out the woodwork, I never thought that it could work

If all you SoundCloud clowns didn't put out any good works

That you could ever make a career that would work

In reality, there's no fucking way that it should work

I'll slit your throat like Stan Mitchell does his wrists

You can have the gift of this bird flipped

Shit, how about you eat this fuckin' fist sandwich?

Here, take a bandage for your wounded soul, you ass kiss

//Coindrop//

Back here with another round to poke

At anyone, put my hands around their throat,

And the beat’s hard like a bounding pulse,

I’m gonna be held accountable;

Gave a thumbs up, like I’m tryna hitch a ride,

I get with the times, bring the sickest vibes that you find all within the rhymes,

Get in line you little twine, sip the wine,

Binge the vines, you’ll be a victim of crime; (oh yeah)

Scared in your jammies, prolly swore to marry

Your own fucking granny, you just wore her panties,

They're one of the reasons I was born like Harry,

So now tell me why I can't torch the nanny?;

And I don’t mean to throw you under the bus, boy,

But yall don’t bring anything to the table, just noise,

Can't turn them on me, I have a leg to stand on,

So you better step down if you wave a standoff;

//Coh//

*sigh* we gotta stay strong (stay strong) gotta stay strong (stay strong)

Yeah put that shit inside yo mind remember take life at your own time

you can try best even if your not fine

just follow my words of this freestyle and you’ll be fine

ignore your wrist filled with those red lines try

and break free from those vines covered in thorns

knowing there’s more to life then just strife

You got a path to pave you ain’t life’s goddamn slave blood is the only thing these bitches crave

you gotta ignore the haters get that poison out yo brain even the sky is full of clouds and rain

and it’s looking dim just know that you aren’t slim

you got this shit and always have know that you cash change

if you try no need to lie or buy time

to let those scars heal to finally wear those short sleeves

embrace in who you are every scar shows

just how far you can go just sit down and find your flow

//GenXjeezy//

In this Rap game I'm a motherfuckin' heavyweight

If you need proof then allow me to demonstrate

The rhymes I create will both educate and stimulate

Plus devastate and decimate while making me dominate

The words I communicate are meant to intimidate

And I don't exaggerate when I say they'll humiliate

That means that I'll embarrass the shit outta you

There's absolutely no limit to what I can do

I came up in the streets and lived a rough existence

I'm down for whatever it doesn't make any difference

I've learned to take pleasure in being your pain

I like getting bloody because I'm fucking insane

My anger is something that I couldn't ever contain

I'm fucking ruthless and vengeful some would say inhumane

See nobody ever really gave a shit about me

Society rejected me and that's my fucking reality

//Tewsly//

Hate me, bathe me, berate me, try to persuade me

To stay with you babe, tell me how the baby wasn't mine to begin with

Maybe I should pay my sins and beg in you, fed you like an ex prescription pill

Maybe I could kill your bin and pin my pen with a 5 to 6 inch knife

May wasn't a good month, days go on slow, 5 to 6 blades circle around my life now

Mayday isn't okay to pay blood in, I flow on a deadly Nile river, Nine fades

And fine days aren't the same anymore, bleed out in a shy leaf fashion

Fasten your seat belts, Heartbeats quickens as I reach for precision

My permission isn't a decision to face my heated demons

Per mission I decide how suicide was in your your cold vision

You hate me cause I forced you not to see you side cry old fast

Niggas killed themselves, after a relationship, relation to her baby ship

Ain't the same, Nigga has another kid in his hands, other than he realizes

He don't know about whose child this is, but when he realizes reality hits him sayin'

//BR4CKETT//

The world is in panic, and quiet frankly I think thats fantastic

Classic world problems that happen every year is just an automatic

Face going numb and feeling like static, it’s starting to feel like magic

It’s tragic that people think pain is something bad, thats just life as a dad

Been getting no sleep due to the crying, even when I’m tired im still rhyming

Oh but look at the timing, it’s like im part of the shining, im fighting

Myself to never stop the grinding, while im finding, a part of me that still hiding

Im climbing the ladder of talent but yet im never seeing the pinnacle of my talent

Is my potential just endless, are you getting jealous, hanging myself until im breathless

But thats an irrational move, so senseless, take care of my cats, they are so precious

While I am a menace to society, no wait, sobriety, im creating a dynasty filled with anxiety

I sit in privacy, I wait silently waiting for a knock, knock knock, finally

Does that mean im accepted back in society, no just pay your taxes, IRS a bunch of asses

They ruin life’s by the masses but I don’t care if I have been accepted back in yet

I grab a pack of cigarettes and start walking down the street getting side eyes

Oh what a surprise, a bunch of cops in disguise walking my way and they fire some shots

//WEALTHMASTA//

Bitch you ain’t making greenbacks, tired of these virgins lying when I only speak facts

I’m makin’ motherfuckers flee man, caught a opp, had some heat packed

Shot him up, made him bleed, yeah, like Egypt, cause I left him airless like a Sphynx cat

And then popped him like a chiropractor, all that was about a week back

And I’m still the shit, yo girl pulls up with a revealing fit and then lets me drill her clit

Then kneels and spits, feels my dick then I fill her lips up with the semen I spill in ‘em

I’m like Godzilla, bitch, I’m even colder than the fridge I’ll conceal you in

And it’s a jarring experience when you’re stuck in a pickle and I leave you to deal with it

Shoulda accepted defeat, try steppin’ to me and I’ll wreck and I’ll beat ya

Lyrically till you start bleedin,’ you need medical treatment? Too bad, man, like Michael Keaton

These haters jealous that I’m succeedin’ when it comes to this beef shit

When I get wins, they seethin,’ cause they ain’t able to, so they feel weakened

And you’re responsible, so blame yourself when I knock you out and your jaw pops

Cause you caused your own problems, and I know that pains you, so call me Bob Ross

Catch you off guard when I walk up and you hear your door’s lock pop

With no knock knock, cause I’m doper, man, boutta smoke yo ass, just watch, dawg