Y’all cant match my talent like they was fuckin’ finger prints
My rhymes contain knowledge yours is full of ignorance/
I tell ya about my life of sin you try to hide ya innocence
Right Now Ya Thinkin My Bars'll never be good as militants/
Ya Cryin For Mercy beggin’ for me to drop this rap shit
I wont, I got it mastered, bastered every lines a classic/
Ya wanna challenge my art then you gonna need practice
Plan ya tactics ya need to make ya rhymes attractive/
Come at me lyrically so i take you seriously and respond
Just know you gonna lose dude cause u ain’t on the level I’m on/
Cause I know and understand how to handle my bars like BMX
From day one i knew it was my fate to be the best/

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Clcik Hear To Hear My Music