Aight, check it...
Here I go, another battle I'm in and now I'm forced to destroy this hoe
Ur gonna get merked, dawg, just thought it'd be good to let you know
I'm droppin' explosives on this fool, takin' his wack ass to lyrical school
Wanna take my divine ability to rule, but you lack the intellectual tools
Got a big mouth, I now realize, but you're RB's worst, must be ur curse
I spit my punches in a random burst, causin' ur weak lines to disperse
U'll never get fame or appreciation here if you keep droppin' shit rhymes
Never attempt to compare meta to me, cause it's like pennies and dimes
I be droppin' sounds that always destroy, like bombs triggered to deploy
I'll eat ya alive like a Almond Joy, be throwin' lethal punches like Leroy
Ur skatin' around RB tryin' to test MC's? That move is really dangerous
Especially when you're battlin' Dark, dawg, this merkin' is instantaneous
3..2..1.., this battle's done, I got a million problems but u'll never be 1
It's okay, dawg, I know ur head just spun, if I call you out u better run.
Later

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Lyrics
One Man Crew
Most of 'em hate me, and it's a rare one who loves me
Niggas fillin' up with rage but they ain't gettin' above me
And after all the battles, the wins are no longer surprising
Pushin' bar after bar, takin' over the game, revolutionizing
Never thought of takin' help from others, see, I'm too proud
And every battle raises the volume of a voice speaking aloud