ight match me...key style

you'd never blow...i can tell by ya shit you a rookie
dude was scouted for talent...then came back with mint cookies
your whole styles played....an it will never take me
i'll give props when due,
...then charge u a dime for late fees
my styles off the chain...similar to my wealth
you aint even packing enough flare to try and signal for help
go an brag about ya skill...while i bring the gun out
It'll leave a Exit wound big enough...for your ego to run out
dudes...
discourage about to quit...cuz i can beat'em wit a weak verse
no use hanging ya head…...unless its out the window feet first