Re: First Tournament: 1BE v Smitty
Fly cats get skinnned, pussys get singed
I flow with disgust, that'll make viewers cringe
This is a lyrical binge, indulged in excellence
With two BULLsh*t verses, Smitty, ya excrement
Always number two , you can't handle the truth!!
You had 'A Few Good Bars'...but dammit ya through
My verbal monopoly, allows no one to topple me
While my opponents fall like the economy
They look up to me like astrology
I explode, release energy like a dead star
You got no kevlar, and I spit the lethal lead bars
Ahead far, you couldn't catch me at light speed
Rappin ain't for you homie, think about what you might be
Be a Stuart Scott n*gga, commentate on the professionals
Or maybe political science, you know, congressional
But hell no, you can't enter this thresh I hold
His rhyme style is behind, Smitty is an Eskimo
Maybe law enforcement, do you want criminal justice?
Because I'm on the run, I'm NEVER reluctant
When its time to kill, kill MCS to KILL time
Don't get me wrong, rhyme beautiful I still chime
I got an idea! How about a meteorologist!
Cause I know Smitty knows the sky is fallin quick
The hurricane is spinnin, natural disaster approaches
When I reign, I crush MCs like cockroaches
I'm the dopest.