i blaze lyk the burning bush/ making these boys kneel lyk moses
all hail the king my flows give yall a push/ yall r novice/ it it didnt take long to notice
iv got this lyrical crown/ flows in my head/ way me down lyk lead
all u gays wear is theathrical gowns/ yall r clows/ ur flows r dead
so close the cofin/ yall r so lame/
its open season/ im huntin / no frontin/ yall r game
some do this for the money/some for the honies / but im somewere in between sunny
they flow weak n sickly/ cant stnd firm lyk an old mans peewee/ now thay wanna be me