Shufftle ya feet, ya betta hit me hard like 'muhammid ali'//
Tuggin' to rip `free` is the way ya gonna struggle if ya comin against `me`//
1st time for `everything`, last one for castle, he's racin' on an empty `tank`, don't complain, i sometimes leave niggahs `blank`//
I'm low in `rank`// but i'll rip you so bad, that my rhyme will make your platinum post look `stank`//
Now look up, dropping from above his a 'missle', ready to hop then drop burnin' stains like 'criso'// Bout to send ya' mentallity back about 20 years towards 'disco'// but it don't take a lethal weapon to burn this "castle" so I'd rather use a 'pistol'//
But I 'missed though'// So Ima pop 'again', put to an 'end,' to this big affect to collect this easy win//
I'm medal, I don't 'bend'// come on dawg why 'pout'? You started this *flare* on your wooden castle, you shouldn't fuq with *fire* that you cant `flow`(blow) 'out'//
Cuz BombZ is what you don't 'know about'// fuqin' turn that shit down your startin' to give me an ear infection when you attempt to try and 'flow out-loud'//
You couldn't lay "BombZ" off this track if I was standin' out of 'bounds'//
Wait a minute, whats that sound?// Sounds like a "castle" just got bombed then burried in the 'ground'//