I capture and fracture you actor dudes
That cross Corbett Avenue, the flow is cla**ic, dude
Like KRS-One, Rakim and Guru
I know you wanna test me, but I see right through you
Like a psychic, cause I'm nice, kid
Put it this way: I'm the superhero, and you're just the sidekick
Like Batman to Robin
Bring your crew, I'll leave them cold sobbing, and next minute, forgotten
Yes, I'm the best with the mic I bless
And the flow takes strategy like chess, and brings much finesse
Like the Lord when I record, like a bird I soar
You only leave yourself bored, is that all you could afford?
If so, better exit the stage
Before I draw my 12-gauge and blast your brains in rage
Leave them exposed like sands at low tide
It's best to protect yourself when our mics co-llide
Cause in the end, we all know who's gonna win
So don't try to make me your twin; you're about to have a different chin
Mine's perfect, as is my flow, in which I spit it
I leave you pale like snow, yo, you're too slow
For a comeback, so don't even come back
Cause the last two lines I spit will hit you right where your lung at
And the ruckus I bring from here to Beijing
Will start with this final sting, it'll be quick like lightning