3:13 -

**intro sample build up plays**

**kicks lead into beat drop**

3:13 means I got no sleep.

3:13 means I get no sleep.

3:13 means I’m trying to eat.

3:13 means I tried to eat.

Look -

I’m a diagnosed insomniac. And -

The AM’s are when my problem’s come. So -

Tell me, what am I supposed to do?

Tell me, where am I supposed to go?

I could easily blame it on genetics.

I’m playing quarterback throwing interceptions. (yeah)

Maybe I should just tell the truth?

Maybe I’m just self destructive?

These bags under my eyes - mean I was chasing dreams.

I could stay awake for days - I don’t need no Adderall’s.

I been sipping coffee - now my eye’s twitching.

I think I hear the birds singing - outside of my window?

But really - when the sun rises - that’s when the world stops.

But really - when it goes down - that’s when the time starts.

But really - I’m in a race against my own self.

Will I get to be awake when my time comes?

I’m feeling guilt when I jump into my own bed.

It doesn’t help that I sink into my damn floor.

I’m running on fumes - but I think I’ve got more..?

How could I tired? This feeling doesn’t change shit.

3:13 - it means I got no sleep.

4:14 - that means I tried my best.

It’s 5:15 - now my mind’s caving in.

It’s 6:16 - and I can’t take shit.

Yeah -

There ain’t nothing to it… I-

Think it’s been proven… This -

Is a game - I’m losing… So -

I should keep my eyes open.

Yeah

**vocals/instrumental being to fade out**

It’s 3:13 and I’m trying to sleep.

It’s 2:12 - I think I’ll try to sleep?

It’s 1:11 - maybe I should sleep?

…Maybe I should sleep..?

**beat plays out**

3:13 - J.

Fantasy Rap Battle V is here. Imagine if Chris Brown brought vocals, moves, and bars, while Quavo fired back with trap swagger and ATL pride.

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Full Lyrics:
[Verse 1 – Chris Brown] It’s Breezy, I moonwalk circles round clowns, Fifteen years in the game, still holdin’ the crown. I sing, I dance, I rap, triple threat on the stage, You just ad-lib “Huncho” every other phrase. From “Run It” to arenas, I been chartin’ for years, You just ride Migos wave, autotune in your ears. I’m a hit machine, you a feature at best, Chris Brown forever, boy, I pass every test. 

[Verse 2 – Quavo] Huncho! Yeah, it’s the drip when I step in the zone, Migos made a whole flow, set trends on our own. You sing for the ladies, but the streets know me, I got plaques with no dancin’, just ATL G. You a pop star, dawg, I’m the trap with the chains, Made culture, no cap, put respect on the name. I don’t need pirouettes or no spin on the floor, I got “Versace,” “Bad and Boujee,” platinum galore. 

[Verse 3 – Chris Brown] Platinum? Boy, I breathe it, that’s a Tuesday night, My catalog’s a library, yours just hype. I’m the King of the clubs, I’m the charts on fire, Your solo joints drop and the streams get tired. I been dancin’ since a teen, now I rap with the best, You just chant on the beat while producers do the rest. You Huncho? Cool. But I’m Breezy the great, Every tour I sell out, every state, every gate. 

[Verse 4 – Quavo] Man, stop, you talented, but wild with your mess, All that drama in the news, got you lookin’ depressed. Me? I keep it chill, ATL in my blood, You be fightin’ paparazzi, I be cool in the club. I built a whole wave with my brothers, that’s fact, You just slide on features hopin’ charts come back. Huncho vision global, I’m a trend-set king, You a superstar, yeah — but I made trap sing. 

[Verse 5 – Chris Brown] Drama or not, I still drop a hundred songs, Every album a buffet, whole catalog strong. You talkin’ culture? I been culture since day one, You just ad-libs and “skrrt” while the real work done. I blend R&B, rap, and pop with skill, You one tone, one lane, one trap, one drill. Respect the ATL, but Breezy’s the show, When the lights come on, everybody gon’ know. [

Verse 6 – Quavo] Everybody gon’ know? Yeah, they know the truth, Huncho built the wave for the trap youth. Offset, Takeoff, me — we the Migos flame, Without us in the game, you’d be soundin’ the same. I don’t need to dance, my chain dance for me, Flow triple-time crazy, I set trends with ease. Chris, you global, but the streets choose me, It’s ATL Huncho, crown fit properly. 

[Outro – Host voice] Vocals and moonwalks vs. ad-libs and drip, Chris Brown or Quavo — who really equip? One for the charts, one for the block, Who took the crown? You call the shot.

Fantasy Rap Battle V

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