S.M. Luke - Magnetic (Freestyle) lyrics

Not too many cats can rap to this Stack your raps, can't measure up to half of this Ride the flow so immaculate Pack your back of tricks up, I'm trashin' it Track and field like I'ma run this Hot 16, I'll spit you six hundred Bars of steel, no redundance Straight dudes frontin' yet they still love this Yes I write my own lyrics Paranormal flow so go on and fear it Attack fast at night and scammin' all day Drag a dude by his ankles down the hallway Snatched a body so go call the exorcist Way I posses this beat it's so effortless Stack rhymes man, like it's Tetris Eat these whack MC's up for breakfast It's Steve Cizzle, Philly's brand new Rocky Humble on the streets but spittin' something co*ky Which one of these dudes is gonna stop me? You're rhyming over pop, I'm rapping over Foxy Rock bells, so call me Alexander Graham k**ed your flow, stop, telegram Know a dude who's sicker? Tell it man Swallow up competitors, pelican This the kind of flow that makes haters mad Take a throwback joint, make it a later fad Peaco*kin' the game, I'm gonna flare it out Steve Cizzle's the name, wear it out