ayo come wit mass weapons like bush n saddam
Spit in da foldin seconds..so if u scared ta touch da mic ill push ya hands
Step up 2 da stage n start da clap back
You cant even spit in a rage??..well srry but thats wack
Im cummin straight again bringing da slaughter
This yung-flows the novelty winning author
I should be in a hotel waiting for da nobel prize
Im a skilled rapper who suited in global disguise
u know me guys i got a suprise so ya know wot
I must be related to molten laver da way i flow-hot
Spitting on da best beats ready ta test feets for victory
da quest heats as i murder mcees n leave a chillin mystery
da hip hop scene was built for me so dont argue
I DO things skillfully as I flash n dash right past you
Leave ya wit ya last views ta memorise for u R.I.P.
Theres vast clues as i letthem arise for u ta know im da best in da streets
Ima show u my force n what yung-do
battle wit no remorse as i punch harder de kung-fu
Ive stung u n left ma venom under ya skin
Rap leutentant that'll strike u wit thunder ta win
Dont blunder ya thing just pick da mic up
n dun talk about bling coz i can do dat wit ma fukin eyes-shut
Just stay true to ya style n talk real
I sleugh vile..but keep it up coz u cant force deals
im out!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1



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