mic check? fuck! that aint a name, thats a statement
dont fuck with my fate, man
go back to ya mothers basement
my rhymes to yours are adjascent.
opposite - im hot, you're not. im ill, but still
ya bring beef but im Jack and you're Jill.
You little bitch check ya mic like ya name suggests
cos ma words infest ya chess like a bad hit of the sess.
so why u lookin dumb?
is it cos i fucked ya mum and won this battle an i aint even done?
jus leave the mic and run mic - YOU GOT CHECKED