Lyrically, your flows a 2 at best.
Step to this, nigga take the test.
When your ears hear my lyrics,
there aint no way you can steer it,
feel da flow and da rythm,
my flows hit their mark with dire precision.
My rap recitals attack with great fluidity
liek a baseball bat cracked across yoru back
Your rhymes possess the the trait of lucidity
And you knwo its good to be, good to me.
And now my nine in my pocket,
there aint no way you can stop it.
My glock is loaded and cocked
so yall best watch out who you knock.