ENIGMATICS VERSE

This shit'll be like Mortal Kombat, a motherfuckin' FLAWLESS VICTORY out this bitch. .La Familia. UH-HUH!


I’m gonna give you a quick keystyle while at work, nigga, I’m takin’ ya to school//
Fuck is you battlin’ me for?, I should have clips hitting this fool//
He’s at home thinkin’, "isn't this cool? I’m battlin E?”//
Hot slugs will do more than rattle ya shoulder, ‘cuz nigga, you’ll never be close to me//
The battle is already over, cats know who won//
Enigmatic, a.k.a. Mr. Put-Gats-To-Ya-Son//
I flow for days about guns and drugs, then flip and talk about the sun and love//
But ‘son’ you got no ‘love', and never seen 'guns or drugs' so you can’t compare//
You gonna try and spit a hot verse, nigga, then this is a dare//
My punches hit so hard, ya fuckin’ father will cry//
I usually take it easy on you hip hop heads//
But fuck it, I’ma hit you wit the mack ‘til you drip drop dead//
I mean come now Lewey5... the fuck kinda name is that?//
I know ya verses, shit seems more like plays and skits//
I’m always still waiting for ya punches to hit//
My quick wit equips me with sick spits on the drop of a dime//
You like a motherfuckin’ clock with legs nigga, ‘cuz you runnin’ out of time//
Shit'll have me start popping the nine, let them shots start rocking ya spine//

Aight… For real now, LET’S GO!

In battles I burn cats worse than bad perms//
Spit so sick so constantly, my mouth has got mad germs//
Young cat, you’ll be learning a lesson as i’m droppin gems//
Stop coppin’ pens and pencils, or else I’m gonna dent ya mental//
This battle is easy, you got to believe me//
To Lewey5 i’m like a vampire's reflection, ‘cuz he ain’t seeing me//
Rest easy G, next time ya weak ass will be better I promise//
‘Cuz if you ain’t, let a nigga know, so I’ll be prepared for ya vomit//