GIVE ME THE MIC

I feel like a bot ready to make my mark,I'm leaving this strange feeling in my past near

My Hart,I'm ready to go to the finsh line,I'm not gonna stop I'mma keep moving this my chance

It's Time for this rap to advance,im born with this rap pen creased to my hand,the rap game I

Cannot withstand,im fooling you withstand my pain,I'll merk you u leave ur career down the drain,

This is my shot,you'll never stop me from reaching the top,take the dust and wipe it from your

crocks,I'll swipe you away just like a bunny can hop,I'm taking till the day your over i

Will never stop, my life can mutiply,just down these words like there imganirary rap game socks,u

Wear youre hats like dr.suess,if u had fans they wouldn't even be loyal to u, must of mist the

Words of clan,the publics love is what I demand,I grind to the worst burst of energy from a band,

You will never know the soul of rapping,You better pick up clean the mic I'm on my movement,

Im the strongest,your the smallest,you rap game still to this day is rapped inside your coffin,im

A bleeding with the thoughts of fire,to reach the top is my desire,between me and your rap game

My future is lighter,the stakes are higher,in reality everybody know I can spit,take the mic

And give it a lick,so try someone else,boost your mentality, boost yourself,your raps are so

Dusty the need to go back on the shelve,im like a protractor leave the other half cause I'm two

sweet my songs are better,and my songs are wetter, if u have the guts to rap battle me think

Again,prepare for the next battle I already beat u my friend,do you really want do this

Think of your self,trust me I will dust you just like santa and his little elfs