There ain't no such thing as a dopest MC/
Its all about being inclined lyrically/
Your scripts need to be aligned digitally/
they grow like reality/
that combines/
my design can make you think twice wit your mind/
about your status/
my mic be my main source of apparatus/
feed you wit ryhmes that be constructed like a stratus/
But nevertheless/
my transition appears/
to put water in your eyes like tears/
no fear/
i am da finest/
strike in tha clear/
while we got teks/
you still carryin' spears/
for over 10 years/
straight hip hop comin thru my ears/
I got you thinkin' we blessed wit careers/
I seen it all/
In this rap game we stand 100 feet tall/
and you wanna battle wit what you got/
how about I sit down so you can come across wit some thoughts/
my vocab comes at you like magnetic darts/
and you is the steel/
for every rotation there must be a wheel/
now slowly sit back and tell me how you feel/
for a moment/
I break down you factors/
and multiply those exponents/
diassemble your components/
and make you run like rodents.....