Battle Tech

When I step to the mic its clear I go hard like a dike my way of staying fly like a kite I drift throught the wind flow cool like the breeze get the wins with ease got a mac and I might squeeze get capped , running round you zombiez like double tap I got game you can't top that just listen is old hip hop raw and gritty this no pop I listen to your shit its corny crap couldnt digest your liricst they had no content and you cant pronounce consenats clearly you can't compete with me streets deciple, I'm rap prodegy a real wavy mc, ultra vilet vibes and future prophecies even my dumb shit sounds like socretes if you hating you can suck on these I rise with the sun like japanese I've been practicing who to spit these chasing dreams of living slow and at ease I flow like a river and I do it consistently I'm doing it currently I come correct, I prefer, to stay proper got a chopper as in helicopter so I stay fly I don't just defy the laws of gravity I study the game and master mathemathics I'm like a mad scientist, with unlimited antics you in the other hand, its just rap pretend, that needs to come to an end so wrap it up, and pack up your tripping if you thought you had a chance of winning I've been grinding and just now I'm finding my limits are truly never ending so to a random oponent this letter I am sending. let the crowd decide the real winner in the eyes of the public everyone is a sinner so I'm satan, I speak flames theres no debating Rap fame I'm elevating only up from here know the name GY the man with no fear headlights on, your a dear PS I got real game like sony you sound real lame sorry