let it fly like like a bat out of hell don't know why you punks testin me when you see I can tell you bitch up the moment shit gets hard you switch up I scar um for life and they scare away like hiccups cause them and they boy just making noise like guitar pickups far from sick of your whack shit I'm so over it I'm bout to come around back bitch and score three times that's my hat trick with these rhymes I hit the track quick by design what you think about that quit Saying you can rap around me before I get to wrappin circles around you hiking up my pants like Urkel just the clown you now dude did I do that a sycophant sick of sacks of shit sittin stance spittin glance hittin glass gettin ass and askin as if you can get a grab bitch I'm more than a handful to handle like burnin both end of the candle I'm hot to hold God created me and dropped the mold you can't stop the fold if I flip you flop as told I get off the hook on a mic and leave you shook out of spite cold served like sprite on ice I'm bubblin anything you say you do I doubled in and up let's not compare the rhymes we're pennin up I'm fine with that just know yous a bitch to me and if you don't rewind this track