Battle #3

I ain't a #chicken, because I am the #flyest

This stuff hard to take in: #Reader's #Digest

Spit fire so that I could heat up my nest

Line up radio guys, see who's career'll die next

Feeling #civic engagement because my bars spit faster than a #Honda

Dropping more #chocolate #bars than #Wonka

Melt everyone else's into cold streams of lava

I stick to the script to make it work like Java

People say they are #growing, I #see only #noses like #Pinnochio

Because my #sight goes from #Italy to Tokyo

Get the horses they ride to toss them off like a rodeo

Overthrow the king, make the portfolio more peaceful than Monaco

Holocaust of beats will put me in the hall of infamy

Putting radio in concentration for their symphonies

Beats so old-fashioned the drums are played on timpanis

Me and mainstream rap should be more similar than similes