Kafitz

Greetings kafitz twenty two.

Announcing the arrival of your god Newtylicious

Hey Kyle, your god isn't dropbox, up in the cloud

and no matter how many cars you hotbox

you'll never be high enough to get on my level

tippy toes, you'll approach the height of the devil

fleeing the country won't put you out of my reach

listen up cheech, i'm spitting hot fire on this dutch beat

even though you pretend to be the hacker

everyone knows i'm one three three seven – elite

with better rhymes than Kanye on graduation

but no commencement coming – you're stuck on late registration

i've been making moves, no hesitation

while you've been all over the map — vacillation

you're the proof i'm the combination of nas and jay

i rock hoes and fellas, everyone under my umbrellas

internally conflicted about me like Bigsby and the KKK

ask you a question, you're more defensive than Mayweather

you think you're clever but you're going down light as a feather