Stop reading now, this shit cant be analyzed
the second i started, this battle was finalized.
I'd compromise and send you home with a warning
but you need to be taught so you better start mourning.
I'm not fucking around, don't challenge me again
cause my rhymes hit hard like they're spit by many men
You could hit me with metaphors and clever one-liners
but they'll be the same shit that's been said by the rapping old timers.
If only you knew what you were getting yourself into
but you didn't, now you're fucked, and there's no one here to help you.