Well i do feel like spittin, can you handle what i write
for instance, can you handle barking dogs, late at night
barking louder and louder, when you're trying to sleep
don't act a coward cus cowards, get sent six-feet-deep
i can handle defeat, but i don't like to lose at all
in battle with me, you should brace yourself for a hard fall
keep your homies on call, cus when i brawl, in that next level
every outsider, wets ther drawls, so just snap your pencil
cus it's not even worth your time, writing out petty rhymes
like your lookin for cash, and all you find are a few dimes
it'll just be a waste of my time, so if you step here's a warning
i'll serve in the late night, day time, or top of-the-morning
like you want to test the lane but standing in your way
is, Alonzo Mourning, if you're lucky you'll succeed in dunking
however, you better be jumping right off a mini trampoline
be left bloodied like tampons that haven't been cleaned
i'm verbally mean, also obscene, when i approach the scene
i will accept the fact, you'll attack but, i'll still stay serene
cus if i lose to you, i'll just take it out on the MC after you
cus blastin fools, with words is right now, what i choose to do//