Truth be told, I knew I had yo
With the first step you took into da shadow
Now what does v see, it’s me, s e, master mc
Playa slaya and rap grandmaster
Your stock drop fast but I collapse ya faster
soon yo face’ll be public – missing child poster
I rip out the crippled spine of a whack boaster
8 years from now your body still aching
n hand still shaking, body still quaking
try to pen a rap, cant hold the pen steady
you need more practice, cuz you sure ain’t ready
for your crime of battle’n me, face the jury
then the executioners – my twin fists of fury
execute the court ruling – palm to the chest
already you spasm like you demon possessed
now the second hit n’ you down and out
one verse KO, that’s what this rhyme’s about