I'm the disciple of the street, I base all my knowledge offa the curb
I peep shit shit real, niggas who dare challenge get smoked up like herbs
Cus my punch-lines tight, like basket shots comin from Allen
And I'm unbreakable, the 'man of steel' himself just like Stalin
Niggas try to rap against me, but they rhymes leave a stench in the air
My shit keeps anticipation to niggas, like I'm takin kids to the county fair
And I keep my shit advanced, top-notch, lvls above ya'll niggas
While hatas try to talk shit to me, but the fact is, none of them pullin triggas
I've bin mistakin many times, niggas take a look at my age say I ain't shit
Most these wanna talk, like they eva bin in a gang or even a clique
But the fact still remains, I'm the originator, cus I stay legit

This was not 'Off the top of my head' just somethin quick I took like 5 min to make, came so easy for me, anything you need explained just say shit, and peep it while you at it.

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