get off my thrown pass me my crown royal
look at you, you dont even sound loyal
hearin you is like chewin on tin foil
it makes my head hurt
I'm a snake in the dirt, coiled
its time to assert
that I got heads like yours on my walls like plaques
i got guns in sworms down my halls in stacks
See? cause im the best in the nation
shoot your ass, and id get a standin ovation
while you sittin in your mom's basement complainin
I'm readin your lyrics wonderin what the fuck you be sayin
I'm a lyrical genius
your goin toe to toe with the best of us
wont you please, just politely leave
get away from our proximity
and let the rest of us real emcees
battle eachother realilisticly