So you wanna kno about me,
...curious of wats inside?
Im no ametuer, so i wish ya luck over rhyme.
Records show, you been up against rapshorts & rookies.
Every last one wit weak bars, you battlin fortune cookies.
My words turn you corpse like tookie, count the facts.
All it takes is a little fire to bring you down, like the house of wax.
So you tryin to break records, this will give you a different look.
Cause battlin PI, is like gettin smacked by a guiness book.
How'd you expect to win this rook?..wit the same flows?
You could pull pocket aces & ill straight flush you out,
...thats how the game goes.
You got some rhymes, but they gonna impact the world when?
& i kno you coppin dimes, but ery'one kno i aint talkin about a girlfriend.
Dont even think about KORV & forget about the podium.
Cause the only time you sweepin floors,
...you a midnight custodian.
Duke you gotta be ignant, cause Ares is the god of war.
May as well just hand me the W, its not like you havent lost before.