Battle 6 (Supa Hot Fire Flow)

Yo, I gotta get this started with my Supa Hot Fire flow, so just watch this:

 

Burger King? I eat that.

Paper crown? I wear that.

This battle? I smoke that.

And your ass? I #own that.

Flow so cold that yo' shiverin' like it's seven below,

I know you never heard shit like this before,

Overrated? Nah. Overstated? Ah . . . maybe?

But he saved the game from the lazy babies, so what can you say?

He #is the best, and #that ain't no maybe.

Now listen up lady:

When you step to the next best you heard since Jay-Z

You had better be ready to steadily step to the deadliest death and step gaily.

Or in your case gayly.

But I'm tired of talkin' about the shit stain on my shoe,

Let me just scrape it loose.

There, now it's back to the real topic at hand,

The tropical man from the tropical land

With the logical plan to bring back the prodigal fans

With his theological strands,

He grants pardons to the philological bands,

But you lack an ideological leg to stand on.

So get your damn brand on.

Your brand of bitch that is.

"O" that is,

"V" that is,

"A" that is,

Ah, fuck it, Ovadia's that ish.