Lyrically Dictated

I'ma keep going and I ain't slowing for no one like someone cut the breaks on my bike, everyone's on a hype when Jake's on the mic, I'll shut your

system down like Bill Gates on a strike

I'ma ignite a fire with a lighter and call a fire fighter to dispense all his water because that's how thirsty I am and I've got a mental disorder, from

snorting them keys, I slaughter MCs, I got your girl on the floor on her

knees, gagging from sucking my dick, how does it feel that when your

fucking your chick, she's thinking about me when you've got your dick up in

her clit

Put the mic down its hopeless, you can't compete with this dopeness, so

all you gotta do is listen and focus, there ain't emcee that hacks the beat,

as well as me nobodies matching me, these rhymes come out of my mouth naturally, so give that mic back to me, you claim you get bare money and stack the p, but actually, aslong as I'm around your facing bankruptcy

because with that style you sound queer, and if you bring that shit around here, your gonna get physically asphyxiated

LyricalDictator you just got lyrically dictated.