Verse 1: I'm a lyrical genius, spitting rhymes with ease My flow so sick, it'll make you drop to your knees I'm the king of the mic, my words are so potent I'll leave you in awe, my skills are unbroken I'm the real deal, no need for no gimmicks My rhymes so tight, they'll leave you breathless I'm the one and only, no one can match my skill My rhymes so sick, they'll make you feel ill Verse 2: I'm on fire, spitting heat like a dragon My rhymes so sick, they'll leave you staggerin' I'm the chosen one, the one with the gift My rhymes so tight, they'll make you uplift I'm the real deal, no need for no fakin' My rhymes so sick, they'll leave you shakin' I'm the king of the game, the one with the crown My rhymes so tight, they'll make you bow down.