um. wow. uhhhhh.

aiiyo.

the battles barely starting and i'm achin' to trouble you
so ur gonna have to change ur name to Ra cause I'm taking the W.
a King is to Livestrong but ur chance has been long gone
now i'll be known for passing by-King like i was Lance Armstrong.
u being an unknown dude says enough in ur own truth
and it only gives u little room to talk like Mets in a phone booth.
throwing that definition in ur verse is giving u the worst buzz
it has a better chancing of winning than ur actual verse does.
no multis, personals, punches allows me to overshadow him
so only defeating he'll do is defeating the purpose of a text battlin'.
'n all the toasters i carry will have u ducking heat
let Raw meat the nine and ask him hows that for fucking beef?
i'd feel bad to murk u out and make ur vitals roll over
with so many deadlines even ur closer is looking for final closure.

key'd. btw i still love you Mets.