[Verse 1] MCs; I waste and wreck, not the guy to face or test Rappers talk that murder sh** and never been to laser quest And I'm tired of hearing all these phony brares So I'm dropping bombs on motherf**ers worser than Tony Blair I got insane raps shooting from my brain fast Striking with impacts harder than a plane crash The first verse hurts, the next is the finisher Cause I'm dropping words more real than a cinema The flows you choose are dead, I use the best and never snooze or rest I'm truely blessed, delivering rhymes like UPS When I turn up I'm VIP Let these MCs see that I'm MVP [Hook x2] If rap was a game I'd be MVP The Most Valuable Poet on the MIC [Verse 2] Writer slash producer with more breaks than gla** jaws I've been k**ing kids on stage since I was in Cla** Four Got plans to get ill and real in the wealth I could become Catholic and I'd still be feeling myself I'm busting hard ruckus bars giving s**ers scars And I'm creeping, stay deceiving people like a push up bra I'm smooth as hell, writing lyrics 'fore I knew to spell My script's computing well but dude, you must use a Dell I aren't talking 'bout the singer, I'm the bell ringer Hell bringer for lads c*nt spit for their next dinner Sting like a bee, never bite like a flee Cause their lyrics are week and I'm MVP [Hook x4] If rap was a game I'd be MVP The Most Valuable Poet on the MIC