(I’m knocking at your front door, WHACK! Now you’re on the floor.I always win cause I wrote the lore, my names spreading like a spore.You know your done for, cause you stepped on my trapdoor.I’m bouta score, countin money cause I get more) I’m mighty and my bars are like lightning from Thor, I’m the one all the girls adore. We’re going to war all these girls adore countin money I’ll make you restore One thing you didn’t account for, I’m not like the peace corps.Beats so clean they’ll restore, the dance floor, just ask cause I’ll be your mentor.Pulling up to the drugstore, so you can ask for, Benadryl cause I ran you through the door Gotta go cause I’m starting to snore, like I’m in a bookstore, I’m heading out the back door, cause you decided to ignore, what I said before we started, yeah I know I’m cold hearted, but I didn’t start it, you wanted a game so really brought it. Theory of music you know I taught it, give me a target you know I’m on it, your new life you know I haunt it, im sick of this kid NUMBER 64 OUT.