nigga you can bring ya best writtens and i still won't fall,
LightsOut i'm better than most but you the worst of all,
please call for help cuz a nigga might run in ya house,
now whats the use of a vest when i'm gunnin straight for ya mouth,
I'm blowin you out, there's no way you're winnin this battle,
you a new comer talkin shit, ya flow I'll really dismantle,
losses I really will hand you nigga take it like a man,
so write ya rhyme and wait cuz that bullshit will get you banned,
do you understand that i'm God sent, I don't give a fuck where you're from,
and I beat ya mom, now I can say I've fucked where you're from (get it),
you can't fuck wit it, LightsOut the god I'm so gifted,
no matter ya mouth size please believe my dick is still fittin,
and stop talkin that shit how you be chillin where the ex-cons be,
when the only time you on the block is playin Monopoly,
damn nigga I know you pussy, stop wastin ya time with this front,
how you a thug only seeing blood when its that time of the month,