*this is about the greens because they have been on a back burner for a hot minute and need to be the topic :)*

*ACTUALLY LISTEN to the songs in this chapter :)*

(Butch pov)

So the girls have settled down after Buttercup decided that the only way to stop Brick from almost killing me was to flash her sister's boobs. That I'll tell you was fucking WORTH IT, but it wasn't Buttercup's boobs so it was meh.

I was currently trying to tickle the foot of the lounging Buttercup who was gaming on her phone while sitting on my bean bag chair. Her fidgeting was a definite sign that I was pushing it. "Jesus fuck will you quit it!" She yelled at me making me bust out laughing "you are such a trouble maker!".

"But I'm your sexy trouble maker spitfire" I say in a sexual voice making her roll her eyes and almost knee me in the gonads. "Woah! Woah! No! Too far there girl!" I say falling on my ass shielding the goods. "Really... that's the one thing you're afraid of? Getting hit in the balls?" She facepalmed. "It's like me punching your boobs! It's so not right man!" I say plopping on my other beanbag picking up the remote to my stereo. Some Eminem came on and Buttercup looked at me in confusion.

"Hehe what?" I chuckle and open a can of cola. "Isn't this Brick's shit?" She asked taking it in. "Eminem is the only shit like this I'll listen too" I replied taking a big gulp of my oh so delicious beverage. "I bet you can't even rap green boy" she smirked crossing her arms and brining those amazing tits into my attention sights. "Bet you I can butterboobs" I smirk making her flush "I bet it's you who really can't rap" I finish making her glare.

"Consider this shit a motherfucking challenge!" She stood up with fire in those lime green eyes. "Gather the, siblings then because it is time to rap battle!" I yell smirking. (Thanks for the idea traverse the portal).

*a couple minutes later in the living room *

"Why the fuck are you doing this?" Brick said trying to cuddle Blossom who resisted for a minute but gave in. "Yeah brother I thought rap was Brick's thing?" Boomer said while Bubbles sat in his lap nuzzling his neck. "Because I'm showing Butterbabe that I can rap" I smirk as she rolled her eyes.

"Okay each of you fucks get one rap so if you choke or fuck up this is your only shot" Brick smirked. "What does choke mean?" Bubbles asked Boomer. "When you get nervous and can't do it" Boomer replied petting her hair. "Can you blues focus on us for just a few minutes please... I don't think I can stand that mushy shit much longer" I say setting up our stereo system.

They huff and part still cuddling, but both looked like even that was too far apart. I set up Buttercups phone to the stereo "you go first babe" I wink making her blush and flip me off, ah yes tough love is the greatest. She picked a song and began to play it.

Step by step, heart to heart, left right left

We all fall down...

[Chorus]

Step by step, heart to heart, left right left

We all fall down like toy soldiers

Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win

But the battle wages on for toy soldiers

[Verse 1]

I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure

Even though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders

I ain't never supposed to show it, my crew ain't supposed to know it

Even if it means goin' toe to toe with a Benzino it don't matter

I'd never drag them in battles that I can handle unless I absolutely have to

I'm supposed to set an example

I need to be the leader, my crew looks for me to guide 'em

If some shit ever does pop off, I'm supposed to be beside 'em

That Ja shit I tried to squash it, it was too late to stop it

There's a certain line you just don't cross and he crossed it

I heard him say Hailie's name on a song and I just lost it

It was crazy, this shit went way beyond some Jay-z and Nas shit

And even though the battle was won, I feel like we lost it

I spent too much energy on it, honestly I'm exhausted

And I'm so caught in it I almost feel I'm the one who caused it

This ain't what I'm in hip-hop for, it's not why I got in it

That was never my object for someone to get killed

Why would I wanna destroy something I help build

It wasn't my intentions, my intentions were good

I went through my whole career without ever mentionin'

And that was just out of respect for not runnin' my mouth

And talkin' about something that I knew nothing about

Plus Dre told me stay out, this just wasn't my beef

So I did, I just fell back, watched and gritted my teeth

While he's all over t.v. down talkin' a man who literally saved my life

Like fuck it i understand this is business

And this shit just isn't none of my business

But still knowin' this shit could pop off at any minute cause

[Chorus]

Step by step, heart to heart, left right left

We all fall down like toy soldiers

Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win

But the battle wages on for toy soldiers

[Verse 2]

There used to be a time when you could just say a rhyme

And wouldn't have to worry about one of your people dyin'

But now it's elevated cause once you put someone's kids in it

The shit gets escalated, it ain't just words no more is it?

It's a different ball game, callin' names and you ain't just rappin'

We actually tried to stop the 50 and Ja beef from happenin'

Me and Dre had sat with him, kicked it and had a chat with him

And asked him not to start it he wasn't gonna go after him

Until Ja started yappin' in magazines how we stabbed him

Fuck it 50 smash 'em, mash 'em and let him have it

Meanwhile my attention is pullin' in other directions

Some receptionist at The Source who answers phones at his desk

Has an erection for me and thinks that I'll be his resurrection

Tries to blow the dust off his mic and make a new record

But now he's fucked the game up cause one of the ways I came up

Was through that publication the same one that made me famous

Now the owner of it has got a grudge against me for nothin'

Well fuck it, that motherfucker can get it too, fuck him then

But I'm so busy being pissed off I don't stop to think

That we just inherited 50's beef with Murder Inc.

And he's inherited mine which is fine ain't like either of us mind

We still have soldiers that's on the front line

That's willing to die for us as soon as we give the orders

Never to extort us, strictly to show they support us

We'll maybe shout 'em out in a rap or up in a chorus

To show them we love 'em back and let 'em know how important it is

To have Runyan Avenue, soldiers up in our corners

Their loyalty to us is worth more than any award is

But I ain't tryna have none of my people hurt and murdered

It ain't worth it, I can't think of a perfecter way to word it

Then to just say that I love ya'll too much to see the verdict

I'll walk away from it all before I let it go any further

But don't get it twisted, it's not a plea that I'm coppin'

I'm just willin' to be the bigger man

If ya'll can quit poppin' off at the jaws, well then I can

Cause frankly I'm sick of talkin'

I'm not gonna let someone else's coffin rest on my conscience cause

[Chorus]

Step by step, heart to heart, left right left

We all fall down like toy soldiers

Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win

But the battle wages on for toy soldiers

"What the fuck..." Brick raised a brow at the supposed to be punk goth girl who just rapped like a master. "I do random shit when I'm bored okay!" She pouted letting me set up my shit. "Now I'm intrigued..." Blossom said crossing her arms, Brick just held her closer nonchalantly. I'm now wondering what went on upstairs as I get ready.

ckingbird"

Yeah

I know sometimes things may not always make sense to you right now

But hey, what daddy always tell you?

Straighten up little soldier

Stiffen up that upper lip

What you crying about?

You got me.

Hailie, I know you miss your mom, and I know you miss your dad

When I'm gone but I'm trying to give you the life that I never had

I can see you're sad, even when you smile, even when you laugh

I can see it in your eyes, deep inside you want to cry

'Cause you're scared, I ain't there?

Daddy's with you in your prayers

No more crying, wipe them tears

Daddy's here, no more nightmares

We gon' pull together through it, we gon' do it

Lainie Uncle's crazy, ain't he?

Yeah, but he loves you girl and you better know it

We're all we got in this world

When it spins, when it swirls

When it whirls, when it twirls

Two little beautiful girls

Lookin' puzzled, in a daze

I know it's confusing you

Daddy's always on the move, mamma's always on the news

I try to keep you sheltered from it but somehow it seems

The harder that I try to do that, the more it backfires on me

All the things growing up as daddy, that he had to see

Daddy don't want you to see but you see just as much as he did

We did not plan it to be this way, your mother and me

But things have got so bad between us

I don't see us ever being together ever again

Like we used to be when we was teenagers

But then of course everything always happens for a reason

I guess it was never meant to be

But it's just something we have no control over and that's what destiny is

But no more worries, rest your head and go to sleep

Maybe one day we'll wake up and this will all just be a dream

[Chorus:]

Now hush little baby, don't you cry

Everything's gonna be alright

Stiffen that upper lip up, little lady, I told ya

Daddy's here to hold ya through the night

I know mommy's not here right now and we don't know why

We feel how we feel inside

It may seem a little crazy, pretty baby

But I promise mama's gon' be alright

(Ha)

It's funny

I remember back one year when daddy had no money

Mommy wrapped the Christmas presents up

And stuck 'em under the tree and said some of 'em were from me

'Cause daddy couldn't buy 'em

I'll never forget that Christmas I sat up the whole night crying

'Cause daddy felt like a bum, see daddy had a job

But his job was to keep the food on the table for you and mom

And at the time every house that we lived in

Either kept getting broken into and robbed

Or shot up on the block and your mom was saving money for you in a jar

Tryna start a piggy bank for you so you could go to college

Almost had a thousand dollars 'til someone broke in and stole it

And I know it hurt so bad it broke your mamma's heart

And it seemed like everything was just startin' to fall apart

Mom and dad was arguin' a lot so momma moved back

On the Chalmers in the flat one bedroom apartment

And dad moved back to the other side of 8 Mile on Novara

And that's when daddy went to California with his CD and met Dr. Dre

And flew you and momma out to see me

But daddy had to work, you and momma had to leave me

Then you started seeing daddy on the T.V. and momma didn't like it

And you and Lainnie were too young to understand it

Papa was a rollin' stone, momma developed a habit

And it all happened too fast for either one of us to grab it

I'm just sorry you were there and had to witness it first hand

'Cause all I ever wanted to do was just make you proud

Now I'm sitting in this empty house, just reminiscing

Lookin' at your baby pictures, it just trips me out

To see how much you both have grown, it's almost like you're sisters now

Wow, I guess you pretty much are and daddy's still here

Lainnie I'm talkin' to you too, daddy's still here

I like the sound of that, yeah

It's got a ring to it don't it?

Shh, mama's only gone for the moment

[Chorus]

Now hush little baby, don't you cry

Everything's gonna be alright

Stiffen that upper lip up, little lady, I told ya

Daddy's here to hold ya through the night

I know mommy's not here right now and we don't know why

We feel how we feel inside

It may seem a little crazy, pretty baby

But I promise mama's gon' be alright

And if you ask me to

Daddy's gonna buy you a mockingbird

I'mma give you the world

I'mma buy a diamond ring for you

I'mma sing for you

I'll do anything for you to see you smile

And if that mockingbird don't sing and that ring don't shine

I'mma break that birdie's neck

I'll go back to the jeweler who sold it to ya

And make him eat every carat don't fuck with dad (ha ha)

"I don't know which one did it better..." blossom said scratching her head the blues nod at her and Brick keeps looking at is like we're crazy. "I say we do a sudden death round" Brick said finally smirking. "Butch goes first this time" Boomer smirked as well.

I took a bit to search and song, even if I don't in this shit is fun. I grin after finding a good one I decided to ask for a backup singer "any female wanna help me with the chick Bart of this?" I ask and Bubbles stood up nodding. I picked something that they'd never ever expect.

*Butch*

When I was in the third grade I thought that I was gay,

'Cause I could draw, my uncle was, and I kept my room straight.

I told my mom, tears rushing down my face

She's like "Ben you've loved girls since before pre-k, trippin'."

Yeah, I guess she had a point, didn't she?

Bunch of stereotypes all in my head.

I remember doing the math like, "Yeah, I'm good at little league."

A preconceived idea of what it all meant

For those that liked the same sex

Had the characteristics

The right wing conservatives think it's a decision

And you can be cured with some treatment and religion

Man-made rewiring of a predisposition

Playing God, aw nah here we go

America the brave still fears what we don't know

And "God loves all his children" is somehow forgotten

But we paraphrase a book written thirty-five-hundred years ago

I don't know

*Bubbles*

And I can't change

Even if I tried

Even if I wanted to

And I can't change

Even if I tried

Even if I wanted to

My love

My love

My love

She keeps me warm

She keeps me warm

She keeps me warm

She keeps me warm

*Butch*

If I was gay, I would think hip-hop hates me

Have you read the YouTube comments lately?

"Man, that's gay" gets dropped on the daily

We become so numb to what we're saying

A culture founded from oppression

Yet we don't have acceptance for 'em

Call each other faggots behind the keys of a message board

A word rooted in hate, yet our genre still ignores it

Gay is synonymous with the lesser

It's the same hate that's caused wars from religion

Gender to skin color, the complexion of your pigment

The same fight that led people to walk outs and sit ins

It's human rights for everybody, there is no difference!

Live on and be yourself

When I was at church they taught me something else

If you preach hate at the service those words aren't anointed

That holy water that you soak in has been poisoned

When everyone else is more comfortable remaining voiceless

Rather than fighting for humans that have had their rights stolen

I might not be the same, but that's not important

No freedom 'til we're equal, damn right I support it

(I don't know)

And I can't change

Even if I tried

Even if I wanted to

My love

My love

My love

She keeps me warm

She keeps me warm

She keeps me warm

She keeps me warm

We press play, don't press pause

Progress, march on

With the veil over our eyes

We turn our back on the cause

'Til the day that my uncles can be united by law

When kids are walking 'round the hallway plagued by pain in their heart

A world so hateful some would rather die than be who they are

And a certificate on paper isn't gonna solve it all

But it's a damn good place to start

No law is gonna change us

We have to change us

Whatever God you believe in

We come from the same one

Strip away the fear

Underneath it's all the same love

About time that we raised up... sex

*Bubbles and Butch

And I can't change

Even if I tried

Even if I wanted to

And I can't change

Even if I tried

Even if I wanted to

My love

My love

My love

She keeps me warm

She keeps me warm

She keeps me warm

She keeps me warm

Love is patient

Love is kind

Love is patient

Love is kind

(not crying on Sundays)

Love is patient

(not crying on Sundays)

Love is kind

(I'm not crying on Sundays)

Love is patient

(not crying on Sundays)

Love is kind

(I'm not crying on Sundays)

Love is patient

(not crying on Sundays)

Love is kind

(I'm not crying on Sundays)

Love is patient

Love is kind

Bubbles squealed in my fucking ear making me glare at her. Everyone laughed at my expression and cheered. Buttercup nodded as if to tell me good job, that felt kinda good. "Well well it looks like Butterballs is closing this little rap contest" I say nudging her and smirking.

She gave me a smirk and took me by surprise, she took off her hoodie and I knew now it was on. I could not help but feel the excitement of this little performance of hers. I got to see the real her, yeah she was a spitfire, but I could tell she was having fun. She set up her song and began.

(Now it's time for our wrap up

Let's give it everything we've got

Ready? Begin)

Artificial amateurs aren't at all amazing

Analytically, I assault, animate things

Broken barriers bounded by the bomb beat

Buildings are broken, basically I'm bombarding

Casually create catastrophes, casualties

Canceling cats got their canopies collapsing

Detonate a dime of dank daily doing dough

Demonstrations, Don Dada on the down low

Eating other editors with each and every energetic

Epileptic episode, elevated etiquette

Furious fat fabulous fantastic

Flurries of funk felt feeding the fanatics

Gift got great global goods gone glorious

Getting godly in his game with the goriest

Hit 'em high, hella height, historical

Hey holocaust hints hear 'em holler at your homeboy

Imitators idolize, I intimidate

In an instant, I'll rise in an irate state

Juiced on my jams like jheri curls jocking joints

Justly, it's just me, writing my journals

Kindly I'm kindling all kinds of ink on

Karate kick type brits in my kingdom

Let me live a long life, lyrically lessons is

Learned lame louses just lose to my livery

My mind makes marvelous moves, masses

Marvel and move, many mock what I've mastered

Niggas nap knowing I'm nice naturally

Knack, never lack, make noise nationally

Operation, opposition, off not optional

Out of sight, out of mind, wide beaming opticals

Perfected poem, powerful punch lines

Pummeling petty powder puffs in my prime

Quite quaint quotes keep quiet it's Quantum

Quarrelers ain't got a quarter of what we got uh

Really raw raps, rising up rapidly

Riding the rushing radioactivity

Super scientifical sound search sought

Silencing super fire saps that are soft

Tales ten times talented, too tough

Take that, challengers, get a tune up

Universal, unique untouched

Unadulterated, the raw uncut

Verb vice lord victorious valid

Violate vibes that are vain make em vanished

While I'm all well what a wise wordsmith just

Weaving up words, weeded up on my work shift

Xerox, my X-radiation holes extra large

X-height letters, and xylophone tones

Yellow back, yak mouth, young ones yaws

Yesterday's lawn yard sell our yawn

Zig-zag zombies, zoom in to the zenith

Zero in zen thoughts, overzealous rhyme ZEALOTS!...

(Good... can you say it faster?)

"Oh! She fucking nailed that shit! Buttercup wins" Brick was actually hyped up by that and between you and me I let a tiny smile appear on my face before letting it fall back into my usual smirk.

To be continued

*that shit was fucking awesome XD*