Oh Lawd, it's G~H~E~T~T~O... Niggas ain't even ready for this shit.

We cop slugs with intent to kill//
Pop mugs, we hot thugs, that's just blessed with skill//
Haters steady steppin' at me just to test the aim//
But it's not a game//
We pop ya frames, drop ya lames//
It's all about the money, and we got them thangs//
Now tell me, how we keep it gangsta yet it's still so jiggy//
Rap Battle all-star, read the title, you niggaz still can't see me//
I'm that thug you wanna be and i'll fill ya fix//
And no matter how you spit//
I rock this bitch, pop this shit//
Niggas steady scheming, so we drop the switch//
I melt icebergs with fightin' words, despite herbs like nice birds//
I'm just too fly//
Too high, ya crew lie, if them fools try, them fools die when the tools slide//
Brain is like a trigger, locked, cocked, and loaded to explode kid//
With style like the wind, you know you feel it but you still can't hold it when we blow shit//
I'm talkin style so sick, it's infectious whenever quoted//
Any post i'm on, you damn right I G.O.A.T. it//
Niggas done crossed the line this time like they name was Ernesto//
Running from federales, and hopping borders straight from Mexico//
And niggas get me gassed, so i'm spitting like my name was Texaco//
'Cuz I flex a hoe, deck a hoe, check for dough, and leave him dead with holes in blood stained clothes//
Nigga, i'm the whole M.O.B.B., kill ya squad, we the gods you fucking retards//
It's like we spitting straight erections, and you think YOU hard//
We steady spitting addicting scriptures//
Just point the bitch out, and we quick to rip her//
Kick her, banana clip her//
I'm talking Animal Kingdom shit her, and dolphin flip her (get it?)//
If a picture is worth a thousand words, we worth a million pictures//

Now see, cat's tryin' ta battle me thinking they got a chance. This shows 'em, they some dumb ass niggas.