This nigga Z has the weakest bars please / when you're handing me the pen you know I'm going on a killing spree / I'm like a hitler when he laid the beating on the jews / I'm dirtier than the crease marks at the bottom of your shoes / I'm filled with bars I'll hand your ass to sleep / I'm on a higher calibre than you - steep / Its evident you're sleeping at the slums / virgin ass nigga, the only thing youre beating is your drums /
i'm not sure that you're aware, and you may think this is unfair, but niggas never dare to face me in a rap battle cause my game flows harder than anyone in the game, my rhyme's ain't lame,
get on my level can your rhymes get any worse? better step up your game before i hit you with a curse
Your values is a disarrayed, prioritizing horribly
Unhappy with the riches cause your piss poor morally
Ignoring all prior advice and fore warning,
and mighty full of ourselves all of a sudden aren't we?
My appearance, ability, and awesomeness strike fear into the hearts of any sane battler and my thorny vines drop the opposing forces just an iron ball plowing into a man's genitals.
