sup, when u see my name u no that cha outta luck
cuz ill roll straight over u like a 20 ton truck
my shits freestyle, none of my raps is pre written
im cold, hard n grimy, your raps warm like a wooly mitten
i sell guns all through my hood, u can tell by my name
its AK, im puttin 47 holes through ya brain
bro i talk to every man like he aint seen shit yet
im the type to slap ya face n steal ya last welfare cheque
so yes yall, im commin up at community rap battle
lettin u no, ill make ya teeth chatter n rattle
i got respect in the hood, never showin love to a snitch
but fuck it, i came here to write an intro bitch

ye, so ill be round the text battles some time soon, aiight.

peace.