fightin, prewritten, like i said you preskewl
namin yaself after a clothing line that i wear fool
that shit was a joke, a freestyle, more like a eulogy
i neva prewrite my heat, let alone on you, cant see me
Yea you from the UK but you got no room to brag son
Where I from you say "good day blokes" we shoot u wit guns
Only things good you got goin for you, well wait theres nuttin
you lettin a dumb broad run ya country, u niggas r high or sumtin

word.......
can go all day