Battle Me it'll be your end

Honestly speaking when I say that your brain is leaking from these bar's that I spit.... projecting out reflections of my soul.. as I choose too let you know that I've come for the battle of minds. Now I hope your ready cause I done found time.... Way out back in the middle of a woodshack born for the purpose to eradicate.. All these fake ass rappers... Trying to inhabitat my place of inhabatance... Meaning that I own this hear establishment.. You called battled.. I call a blessin.. God Givin Gift to Know that I'm the best. Step to me an you'll find yourself left.. Up on stage like the mic I just dropped. unable to speak cause the cats got your tongue.. Mic check 1 too 2.. Fuck it I'm done...