i spit more bars /
then the skies have stars/
my eyes stay red just like the planet mars/
i'll drive past your car/
like as if mine is a Nascar/
Lyrically I cant be beat like Usain Bolt the track star/
Rappers listen to my rhymes then they jack hard/
They know I'm sick so they send me hallmark cards/
I stay spitting and talkn sh*t like the drunk dude at the bar/
my rhymes are superb and yours are sub-par/
Your an Ewok in a war with a star/
Your a paraplegic in a high jump and I keep raising the bar/
Everyone is looking at me like the last space shuttle ever ready to blast off/
A little freestlye you bloggers.......Drop some if you got some......
i spit more bars / then the skies have stars/ my eyes stay red just like the planet mars/ i'll drive past your car/ like as if mine is a Nascar/ Lyrically I cant be beat like Usain Bolt the track star/ Rappers listen to my rhymes then they jack hard/ They know I'm sick so they send me hallmark cards/ I stay spitting and talkn sh*t like the drunk dude at the bar/ my rhymes are superb and yours are sub-par/ Your an Ewok in a war with a star/ Your a paraplegic in a high jump and I keep raising the bar/ Everyone is looking at me like the last space shuttle ever ready to blast off/ A little freestlye you bloggers.......Drop some if you got some......