Niggas claim they wanna battle
Till my lyrics no ya out wit a Urlacher tackle
I'ma make this site Snap Pop and Crackle
Ya gets no dap
I flip through wit no crew and the mic commence to pimp slap
The only I'm hard ya'll experience is from a lap dance
Cats can tell I'ma a burna from my creative stance
Hot
Flexin' to burn ya attire
Flenchin' till I light ya like a live wire
Rap foe hire
The empire
Give me a week I'll be hip hop sire
Flamin' ya'll lil ones like a Firestone tire
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