Spitting flows that that run like the globetrotters
So rugged and bold, make your black and purple eyes water
Its what happens when you step on my path of vocal slaughter
And position you played, guarantee that i played it harder

Breaking the fingers of the hater that point and laugh
Ill be swinging, if missing, knock you out with the fists drafts
Sit back and listen as i slowly attack the daft
Watch a true master show you how to perfect a craft