Ayo,check it I’m spittin’ game On this record I may not be First or second But I’m good This I reckon Because this flow Knock you out like a fighter from Tekken And to all my hatta’s,with this flow All y’all I’m chin checkin’ Because my reputation None of y’all will be wreckin’ And that’s why my flow Is my weapon That I use To silence the hatta’s Who be heckling Verse 2- But check it If y’all hatta’s do this That mean y’all Really must be jealous Because I be Makin’ hot records And have been makin’ moves On the rap game’s board Like a piece from checkers So I don’t have to worry About the hecklers And focus on Makin’ dope records With unbelievable bars Because a MC is only good as his words And his delivery of those Even though some might sound To some people absurd It’s still an art form And expressing yourself on your terms Is what a true MC Really must try to learn Even if it mean sometimes You crash and burn