Mcs beware rhymer heading to the battle room/
I dont got to many battles on this site but face got battle wounds/
u better make room for the one who brings trouble soon/
Aspirine on the mic steady kicking down Walls/
whyle ya cant break doors/
Runnin outta cash, shit... i might take yours/
If u wanna step to me then u must spit raw/
if u frontin on me then Bitch-This-means-war/
Fuck laws/
i break all them in these bloody rapwars/
Spittin verses like this is lirycal gymnastics/
You still aint reaching on the level , u need a miracle to match me/
I m catching one by one the words ur throwing at me/
My lines so fresh that they aint rottin in the sun/
U weak Mcs better practice when u step to the supreme one/
Rappers losing points in my prospective, they cant redeem none redeem none/