Yo, I may be white but I know how to flow and coming from up north where I'm colder than the snow so don't step to me cause I'll break all your bones and you'll end up in a body bag under your home. They say that white boys shouldn't rap they told me that my name is wack please who do you think you looking at because where I'm standing from it's like you're talking to your ass. I might be a bit wordy but don't you say I'm not worthy cause even though you've never heard of me you'll regret tryna battle rap against these Rhymes of steel because I've come to kill while I'm feeling so ill and I'm keeping it real So If you gotta problem with the way that I rhyme then listen to some Tupac grab a book or whine About it Cause that's the way that Poets do it right grab you a pen and put down that knife cause if you need a weapon in a fight then you've already lost to my musical might Because I keep it 100 you'll never see me stuntin' all the ladies be running when they hear my voice everyone is coming To see what I drop and listen to my lines cause my bars walk miles to get a line of sight follow you home before committing a crime and getting away with murder every single time Don't be foolish cause you can't make it every line you write makes you look naked I see the weakness in the points that you've been making when I look at you all I see is you're shaking In your boots what's the matter fool didn't your momma ever support you Lucky for me I had one who did and now you'll be the target of all my sins Because I gotta get it out somehow my aggressive nature's so loud I don't give a fuck about how you look at me or the those in my crowd