I’m the envy of new emcee
since I can switch gears quicker then a ten speed
You still on training wheels when my rhymes come plenty
I’m painting pictures while your mind draws empty
You shouldn’t have tempt me
cause I’ll more then nudge you gently
I’ll drop you on the pile of bullshit you inventing
You’re a joke
like saying new emcee rhymes are dope
Or believing in this battle you actually got hope
You’re smoked like a fine cigar
Played out like an untuned guitar
You retard it could be day while you stand on guard
And I’ll still slip past your “arsenal” to spit my bars
cause my rhymes are sick as Chinese with sars
I’ll vomit on you so u can catch a verse to spar
Since I’m first to start
don’t mean you the one whos goin finish
I have no limits so put me in for a guinness