you wanna battle Blaze? thats a lotta big talkin/
i send shots at yo feet, have yo ass crypt walkin/
you wanna gamble with yo life? then nigga roll the dice/
when it comes to rap you cant see me, like poltergeist/
when my bullets done, ima fukin throw the clip/
you wont be on my level even if i wrote your shit/
my rhymes is real hot, like summer Memphis streets/
and my flow? they rock a fella like Memphis bleek/
im a lyrical assassin, better obey these snipers/
yo rhymes they full of shit, like babies' diapers/
you cant rap, you the worst one on the song/
you dissapointment! i shoulda put a condom on/
my rap style's a miracle/ phat lines thats spiritual/
riddle you with raps that will make a little kid o you/
you kiddin me right?/ this aint a lyrical fight/
this is a cynical ass-whippin, im winnin tonight/
im a criminal right?/ yeah im killin a dyke/
pinnin 'em down with them tools that the criminals like/
you want it with Blaze dog?/ i shatter your face dog/
make your ass start singin fukin hooks, like nate dogg/
you aint sicka that Blaze/ i put a clip in yo braids/
and fill yo mind with a rhyme that is sicka than AIDS/
you wanna freestyle b?/ yo ass need I.D./
im like Mike, you know your ass wanna be like me