Okay typin, in case you aint know I been rappin, packin, wealthy kat stackin/
Neva slippin when I'm dippin, got the clip for the mack in/
Case a nigga like you start slackin/
Its been hard since me and my bitch departed/
I got the mic back in my hand time to finish what I started/
So dont get fucked up while I got the mic in my hand, spit atcho ass, and rip open ya cardiovascular/
All you gotta do is come off like the bitch you are, and she let me rip you, wit out askin her/
She(the mic) 'll do wit no questions asked/
And trust afta I'm done you wont last/
It'll be like a 50 situation, a blast from the past/
When I spit fast and blast/
Me and the mic in my hand, lyrical murderer, hoody and mask/

I went ova like 2, but its all.