I can`t believe that you came at me, I`m outta ya league//
you`ve been deceived, ya should of neva intervened//
on music I feed//
writin like I`m on speed, melodic Keanu Reeves//
hittin you wit more bars than a penatentry//
science scholars took my DNA so they could re-invent me//
cause I`m a rare commidity, spittin oral prophecies//
so unique that even my clone couldn`t copy me//
unpredicatable, everything you spit has been done//
with wat you worte me, ya skills are little to none//
wit all this heat I spit, it`s a miracle I stay a calm cat//
when ya bars Sub-Zero, like that nigga form mortal kombat//