I spit fire, emcees perspire, they just full of air like tires
So I get higher, than telephone wires, and make situations dire
You's a liar if you don't think my flow's ill, my name states a fact so you know I'm real
Colder skill, you know the deal, sign me up, I know you feel
The dopeness, I pretty much wrote this, in 5 minutes, no scripts
You better know bitch, challengin' this bro, shit...you hopeless
Know is, the semi-veteran who, spits a clip of lyrical lead into you
They know I'm better than who, ever, you wanna bring to me, lemme enter the crew

Ayo, I know I'm new but holla back and let me know what's up, if this is good enough, want me to drop again, whatever, thanks.