All yall out there, im battlin this bitch named Files//
Im gon grill this nigga and people gon know for miles and miles//
I could look up words on this file up to the letter E//
Nigga your faker than a phsycic with caller i.d.//
Ill put a stamp on this bitch and call him an official letter//
Cut this file up and put him through the paper shredder//
You could rhyme a little bit, but bitch you get no credit//
With this fake ass file somebody needs to copywrite and edit//
Your nothin but a piece of paper in a folder cant you see //
Somebody needs to this bitch in the cabinet and throw away the key//
You dont know this but my freestyle has just begun//
Files, you dont have to be scared anymore Im done//