Around the block

To why you got to get up in my face like an air bag

Ooh your breath's bad, you need to step back

In fact forget that, you need some gum jack

Plus a stylist cause you got no swag

Dj say you wa-wa-wa-wacky

You wouldn't have rhymes if you stole my notepad

And you can quote that, put it on a blog

So everyone can read it, I've never been defeated

Freestyin' is a competition sport and Rev is the king,

why's this fool on my court

It's not a battle, it's more like a roast

Rapper white sheet I turn phantom to a ghost

And it's like that, one time for your mind, Revolution with the rhymes

Stuntin' in some other Jordan Nines

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

My dough in flipmode, what up to Busta Rhymes

I'm sitting on the corner waiting for my dimes

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

I stared death in the eyes a couple times