Hip Hop Showdown.

Causing straight disaster I learned this from a master,

Cities crumble as I emit laughter my rhymes make you piss your jeans faster,

While your on WoW claiming level 9 caster, I'm outside using my anger as an answer for a justice factor,

Or outside just destroying whole chapters, My only excuse ah fuck it why'd it matter? You're only in it for the chitter chatter

and the great banter, I can't stop like a ship that lost it's anchor, Yeah I'm twisted stop waiting for my answer.

I'm an upcoming legend you an uptown dancer. Sorry for the insults I believe I have some plasters

Constantly ripping hip hops greatest one by one and I believe you could be done, in any second, yes that's what I reckon, I see your girls hand, me into the bedroom she will beckon.

I put rappers in uncomfortable positions like yoga, I'm a rapping Jedi with a special red eye and an accent just like Yoda,

One hand on my mic another on a can of soda, my rapping can cure Ebola, I think the soda is a coca cola, Rapping along can cause boners. I don't think rapping's for you, you should join the Oprah.

You sitting deep are you stuck to your seat or do you love your too comfy sofa?

I'll leave the room and then suck out all the air and just leave you there, dying one last breath, you don't have one just embrace your death,

Battling me is risky like cooking meth my rapping will leave you formed as a bloody mess, my rapping's fresh my flow can cause you stress unless, you confess to your sins for trying to oppress, our flow brings incredible finesse,

So get your lines in the rhyme but I've perfected my mesh, no matter how hard you work you will always have less, check out that flow it brings too much immense suspense.