Listen you must be a fucken mind for acceptin this battle my youngin-
Nah father gotta teach you a lesson leavin you dismantled and runnin=
But I hope you stay-
wanna hear what you got to say=
Cause it makes no difference-
Cause when I'm done my soul clap get your spirit hits=
Fuck talkin bout a 9ine that you'll kill Real wit-
I aint gotta do all that cause my "text" is Thorough, I just grill and you feel hit=
So act dumb and watch these punches catch ya ribs-
Then stomp on yo lame ass till I'm showing katsa what the 2-step is-
And I aint from Queens but Detroit gotta bridge-
I'll have you danglin over that bitch-
Like Michael Jackson do to his kids=
Niggih forget 6-8 lines cause I got bars that lock you down like in the Alcatraz, you cant escape-
And wit flows like a Kit-KAt but you get no break-
This lil niggih messin around wit a Lyrical God make sure this ass whippins great=
Then turn around and leave you searchin for surgical procedures-
Cause the punches bleed ya makin you spill blood, bout a 3rd on ya sneaker-
Oh, and I know you heard of that Ether-
So watch ya back cause the word is when I see ya=