im gonna spit straight fire at cha wack ass scriptions
say you the mic wrecker please no one even listens
my verbal diction is to elevated for "kids" ta compete
compose an ill elite crew that this chump will never defeat
face it i'm a high school player you grade 1 elementary
cake snitch u’d be the jail bitch in a federal penitentiary
all of RB is laughing as your rap career is slowly collapsing
watch as you gasp trying ta grasp whut the fuck just happen
these venomous verbs conserve till me murk these herbs
put you 6 feet below the earth or in an cast iron earn
i ain’t concerned with one line u spit in my direction
you wanna learn how ta battle read up cuz class is in session