[Round 1: MC Fleance] Hey yo, listen up I think you've got it mixed up You're supposed to be the snake beneath the petals, bu*tercup But the only time you'll see daisies overhead Is when you're pushing up There'll be slow singing and flower bringing Excuse me for bringing it up Corrupt Crazed And, yet Strangely overconfident Dearly departed's succumbed And I'm wondering where the time was spent After all the talk about dashing brains And now you're a**ed out After all the talk about counting chips And then you cashed out You were ga**ed on power Said none could call you to account? And now your last hour's pa**ing and The kid's here to haul the garbage out You can't HANDLE the kid Like your man can't handle his biz Sleepless fits He was manhandled in his castle While you were out jumping a bridge Trying to duck me? You'd be lucky if you ended it quick I'll slow it down in my flow So you know how murky it is The mic and the crown I just took from you Study up, because I just summed you up and sonned you Lady Macbeth's lines will be forgotten Left dusty in some library Whereas my lines are live: I'm repeated throughout history Royalty in my blood line's deep The reins: mine My reign time spans more than two centuries Living large 1371 to 1603 My hang time's like Jordan's And with the way my rhymes jump off It's like I'm shooting frees. (And one!) Freeze! And peep Lady MacB get weak in the knees Asking me please can she join with my team? Cuz when Macbeth looks in the mirror You best believe that he thinks of me These schemes leave a fitful queen resting in peace And as my final act I will body this lady Carry her offstage like the fifth scene