keystyle...you know how it is.....Yo...
I progress with each yard…closer to winning as each card is dealing the damage...//
Spitting with a diss-advantage I show A2Z how real skill is managed...//
Gadgets used by the inspector wrecking your sector when spitting with ravages...//
Tactics attribute my skill like adjectives, verbally hitting n splitting these savages...//
I’ve mastered this when attacking his rounds with fully loaded clips...//
This ill status bully’ throwing fits n hurting fags with fully quoted scripts...//
I’m heaven sent with the weapon of choice being my intelligence...//
It’s evident…when compared to mine your hardcore style is irrelevant...//
For the hell of it, I’ll dismantle your mantle when I start attacking it...//
In fact you get hit when I spit immaculate flows…ya shots are inaccurate...//
I'm dropping ‘heavy weights’ like ‘anorexic kids lifting hundred plates’...//
Taking lives like the ‘dirty thirties’ when stock markets plunder rates...//
I sunder greats, when I’m microphone blessing stop stressing n learn ya lesson...//
I’ll test em, his skill’s lessen when Check blasts shots from a Smith n Wesson...//
Cold hearted, atatcks’ll leave yer bones parted…you don’t deserve an ill status...//
You can’t balance out the challenge…glass piece slices your breathing apparatus...//



good luck dawg......