ur gona get dropped harder than snow in a flurry
My punches hit you right between the eyes, make ur vision go blurry
against me your require a higher level of writing
even if ur words were fire, you still wouldnt beat me fighting
you could concrete my Carters 50 feet deep in water and not keep me under
blac the buster aint seen these keys like he was Ray Charles
This fool is iron and im air cuz he gettin rusty
this wasnt a battle all u did was make my shoulders get dusty
this fool couldnt be hot if his last name was stove
im a eagle, this lil kid is a baby dove
ill reconstruct his complexion, destruct all his sexual sensation , and ill end this lyrical discrimination
I'ma use white out to get ur flowless blac ink out