when they give me the mic i make sure i spit fire//
have you feelin like kanye when he came through the wire//
i'm on a mission to give u this real dissin and have you wishin u neva enter this freak show//cause this lyrical game is difficult mane and if u ain't ready you're lyrics are likely to blow//ya can't chop ya can't rock ya can't hold the mic//ya have no rhythm so to save ya i'm gon end this fight