It aint no way that you beatin me in rap ,
I'll make a mockery out of you and your flowetry scraps ,
You are pretty weak ,
Those lyrics can't stand up to a giant like me ,
I see the score board already ,
You hittin about a point oh five six ,
I got that memorized ,
when I hit the ball bat rips ,
You can't see me in hell with a kamehameha ,
Throw energy back but my defenses aint got a flaw ,
When I engage in a punch my power takes off your jaw ,
I suggest you run cuz I'm the size of the law ,
Uh ,
I’ll lyrically bake you lockz ,
Suflay your heart with other ingredients in a crock pot ,
You can’t manage to overcome or subdue ,
Comin at me with riddles ,
but its you who doesn’t have a clue ,
I’ll cut you up like a crew , (crew cut)
When my boys don’t like you already dude ,
Stick it to you with the wesson ,
Scope on the huntin season weapon ,
Burner in my grasp ,
lookin at you second ,
Pluck you out the hood ,
Brothas watchin at the edges ,
Do I have to give you a present? ,
Gauging how many shells I have to dispurse ,
Look ,
I’m fly enough to leave off the Earth