my words play, i got my letters jelous
like U, i'm a audio dude, text i still domolish
aint no stopin, big platform my shit hits hard how its droppin
i'm cryin like an onion on the money, but the presidents whos soppin

my flow packin, mackin bitches from the navy seals
clackin, bullets back flippin rippin deals
these the illest lyrics, real niggaz spittin
niggaz smart here but some aint real what they drippin

right now i'm sippin, in my hand i'm holdin a cig
an l i rolled on the table, a nigga next to me while i ...

EY, CHRIS WHAT YOU GOTTA SAY, I SHIT ON YOUR GRAVE
BOOST UP YOUR PREPERATION, GRIM REPERS VOTIN MY SAY
I FEEL LIKE A LITTLE KID AGAIN havin fun PLAYIN CLAY
you tried to diss someone, your dissedmiss, no more say

I'M TOO HIGH, I GOT BIRDS KNEELIN
I CANT RHYME WITH ORANGE SO I BOUGHT ONE AND START PEELIN
KUSH LIKE I'M HEARIN BASKETS
YOU WANT A POUND HOLD UP I'M STILL PACKIN

k. i almost thought i've lost it, couldnt make a line
than i seen how pathetic you were and now i got a ladder to climb
i'm uh snatch your adam apple and have the ghost of eve haunt you
yo,after this, the alphabet won't even know U
i got your scull in my hand as a lamp for my lightbulb
light this ...

i'm ready, but i dont see any threads

yea. i'm just not sure how it works

i'm up for a battle