as I grab the mic and rip it watch your friends become your foes
Youd need a whole firehouse to extinguish the heat of my flows
Kid Kid can brag all he wants, but you’re lowly until ya show me
Mama said knock you, my rhymes collided with ya dome homey
You can't slow me, I'm in sync like bye bye bye
Not bubblegum but packed with enough blows to make ya cry
You could say you’re blind and avoid typing a response
Cause I put ya in a state of mind so eerie that it haunts
Breaking intoa sweat at the lyrics aimed at you by kbf
Its not fair? if u wanna make the calls then be a ref
Your flow is comparable to a snails, just cant go any faster
mizerys shaken up, but you can’t escape it like natural disaster
Staying stationary as you make a fool outta yourself in the battle tourney
Even your shadow stays away, the sun dont shine for ya homey
So gather yourself cause youve witnessed ur own eviction
don’t come with prewritten composition or itll leak out 2 the jurisdiction