Chop, chop karate bop Niggaz know not
But blowing smoke, tooting ya own horn
Get respawned and killed all over again
Flip a flow drop kick those trying to pile drive me through the canvas
When you ain’t equipped to pen with this beast
Roasting emcees like lunch meat over a grill
Who you’ll killing on this here microphone
When I can microscopically eradicate cha
Decimate opposition spit within my position
Ya too ugly to be the champs
I don’t need to react
I just bob and weave
Dusting out cha boots
Can’t recoup what cha didn’t even recruit
Best stay fair weather because I’m baring the flare
Get outta my way flipping those on the apex
Asking what’s next, come at me bro
Or get Dr. No’d off the cliff you’ll go
I don’t need the Hugo my bosses be clawing the way to top
Get dropped, you ain’t even sweep the leg like Cobra Kai said
Get wrecked by how you drenched in sweat
Enter the dragon, I didn’t push a wagon
Eagle claw you when you enter the 36 chambers of danger
I cometh off the sacrifice to remain nicer than ricin toxin
The antioxidant to emcees trying claim they fame
I remain relax never disconnected from the block
Always off the hook like UFC thinking you can MC
When you ain’t even Ultra Magnetic like my favorite MC
So you know when I blast off I’m coming more than a sawed off

Enemy controller, get pushed over
Get ran over give e’m the cold shoulder
Get rolled over, don’t even need the belt no more
Chop, chop karate bop Niggaz know not