so you're the next contestant to be served by a phemonen menace
b4 they think of the electoral college you'll already be finished
u should set some sort of an appointment up with a dentist
cause everytime you spit you break the record for a half way flow in the book of guiness
tell me you deserve to rap and I'll have oppositions to match
wait for your rhymes to develop frop crap stand back hand clap
Let a female emcee brighten what's black
Ga-zee-bo?...That name reeks yo
only way you're hot, is if they compare us while I'm on freeze-mode
ya feel me dough
waste of a line,but you're a waste of my time
I like battlin emcees from scratch/ but I guess you'll do for the time
I'm cummin up on rb and you're slidin backwards from the same place
moonwalkin downhill you're going to slip forward onta ya face
I reign everyday all day and all night/ you're just the lil' roaches that run when my fingers hit the lights that's one of a million prototypes
it's somethin how I can create my own world
and in a instant, my voice will bring light
won't be no adam and eve, just me and a mike
and the only thing on the dresser is the footnotes to everything that you type