yo i hope rap aint your occupation legend
i picture a spotlight, a pole and a flyer notation marked devon
maybe a rap reverend, cause your rhymes are never endin
good when its hot but yours is definatelly not
puttin kids to sleep like you were a cot
youre comin from chi but you got what it takes?
to rake this emcee right off of your plate
into the trash next to your underpaid last date
im an old school cat, used to write on slate
now i got paper and pens to tare your ass to no end
youre new name will be loosleaf to the homo men
never again come to this mc without lead
never again can you compete with this hot head
another legend down another on the rise
defeated your lies, despise my flow with hatefull eyes
arise to my power like i was jesus christ
syke ill kill you again motherfucker, now die
now lie, so i can strap your ass down, dont be dumb
dont move one way youre under a pendulum
the pit is just seconds from a slipped grip
a never ending hole just like the tip of my lip