You like my rap?

Nobody has a swagga like me; Rippin the game like a great MC. Puttin ya ta rest with a punch from me; Hit ya in tha dome with a left knee. Like the mayor I own the key; Can’t ever take the town from me. I’m so great with a swagga ya see; Hold the corner with I, muah, and me.

On the corner I swagga with guns; Spit like arsinist killin you for fun. Get me in ya head like you are done; Your mind will be real big stunned. From a tasser I will stun; Get comfortable cause I juss begun. You will always run; Cause I am real big punned. Smoke out ya left lung; Hit the floor you are done.

I talk so great; I spit so sick. Like a candle I’ll light ya wick.

Lay it down so sick; I am so sick. Then end ya life with just one flick. Cause I’m so phresh to deaf; So put it to ya ear, yes put it to ya ear. Like im silent wet paint drippin off a wall. Dr-dr-drippin off a wall. Ill end ya life cause im going A-wall.

Shoot ya down with fame; I will take ya name. Set it to fire; And burn in vein.

Rip out ya heart; Let it beat in my hand. Beat to the beat as I sit in my seat; looking at you with great defeat. You know that I’m really slaying this beat; Aint no X-box, this is not a cheat. Im really just jockin ya with my feet And I’m really just showin that this is your defeat.

So phresh that im dancing on the sun; So fly that I travel to the stars. Hold my shows on Mars; Mow down the beats, shootin the SAWRS. Then lock it up, Police behind bars; Can’t get to my level; Cause im so unlevel. Unlevely leveled; That the circle is all but settled. Shove the circles metal, to the metal to the floor.

Tell me the best show is Woodstock; Well hah this is Metalstock. This is to the open; To open them all. That in Metalstock; Will make ya dome rock. Rock to the left, rock to the right; Killin’ the fake rappers in sight. Can stand up to my might; Cause im blessed with blight. Stand tall in the light; Fly so high so high on my kite. Step up cause im ready to fight. And end ya life.