Dudes think raps easy...but look how look its took em
Yungs straight mental..except ma raps aint soft or cushioned(padded rooms)

Call dis a earthquake coz u gunna shake as i make contact
This is like arm muscles...coz i literally casue da mic to contract

...muscles contract wen lifting weights but u prolly wont know dat if ya fat

Ayo ma rhymes are phat so watch out coz cholestrols in da house
u aint hot?...only way ya spitting fire is pouring petrol in ya mouth

Causing infernoes as im fast like big tigers night
u should call 999 coz this is arson with a mic (999 is english emergency)

My styles dope and doesnt requir explanation
I rap with ease you rap with desperation

I'm fire-with, the mic when I expire-kids
like 'smart kids in chess games', I take your whole empire-quick

nigga your blue-balled ass got u lookin like grover
but thanks to me your whole career over
so no matter where you go from now
no one will sign you, cause i wont allow
so now you cryin like a bitch
but i told you not fuck wit my click

You ya wack style is retarded/
That's why you got blasted in the forums for stealin someon elses garbage/

Your quantity ova quality lines givin me a lesson in garb/
And remind me of a flyweight cause they don't hit that hard/

its like your flyweight and im roy jones
you given out bruises, im given out broke bones

But Heavyweight couldn't fuck wit K-9's flow/
read the headlines was a first round T.K.O./

Watch the way the game's been played/
your pain is my pleasure...your death beds been made/

nigga i told you i dont fuckin play
now 6 feet under is were your body lay

Mike's Got Skunks in Trunks might as well Spunk Me Now
Where Crack live every 1s takein there shoes of its Funky-town

blaze's lines are like flyweight t.k.o.'s
but funkytown's finest throws cold blows

Pussie bitch Mike likes dick he gay he touched ten
Now i got a real reason to say im hot he throws cold his punches i melt them