one mic=1st verse
opt1k=2nd verse

verse 1:
This verse aint taken me long, some rappers take hours to write
Sleep on me homie, then watch me overpower the fight
Man , you can talk, but you’ll never be ahead of me or optik
Hand on my glock, hate… and I’ll jus’ sit back and cock it
Some emcees think battlin’s easy, so they actin cocky
But even if you brought a tank to the battle, man, you still couldnt stop me
Sit back, or your gonna be facin a case of whiplash
We so hot, our shit’ll still keep playin, even if the disc’s scratched
Spit tite, both of us are well known to rip mics
We so ill, we could spit rhymes from 01:00 am to midnight
So c’mon man, optik lets bring it back show ‘em how it’s dun
We comin in fast and controlled like this was formula one

verse2:
hey my main man mic be spitin truth
niggas come on step u bound to get bruised
get ur fukin head lumped which ever you pick and choose
nigga we the illest spittin up in the MC booth!
nigga we dont play we keep it fresh to death
cuz we know we ill homie but we aint sayin we the best
im just sayin homie that are artistik minds are fresh
and that we put thoughts to a melody just better than the rest!!
haha....i be laughin from this cats causin drama
bitch keep it talkin go cry to ur baby moma
i aint got time for lil fags steppin to us
keep it talkin watch and focus cuz ur mind we bout to bust.
so we keep it ill and tight and real forever bitch
runnin round call the cops we breakin rules ya snitch
hahaha.....so c'mon 1 man u gots to be kiddin
these know we got skillz man cuz the hype we liftin....

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