Freestyle

Heart Of A Lion, Shout Of A Tiger

The Murderer Of These Mimers

My Bars Gottem Trapped Like Chillien Miners

I'm Desiring To Be On Everyone's Top 10 Before My Dying

Days, I'm In A Lane Heading To Greatness

I Promise I'm Make This, Dream Reality

Nothing's Stopping Me From Achieving My Goal

Of Conquering The Globe

Own The Microphone With This Flow

I Take Control Of The Liseners Ear

And Say "Listen Here"

Tell Stories Of My Past Years

Blood Sweat Tears, Bullied From My So Called Peers

But That Won't Stop Me

From Rapping, Now I Ain't Cocky

But Compared To These Lames, Lyrically I'm Rocky

Or Mike Tyson, Or Ali

These MC's Can't Stand By Me

I Write Biblical Chapters

I Mastered Rap At A Young Age

Basterds, You Can't F With Me

Or See Me, Even On Your TV

Believe Me. I'm Sick No Flu

I'm Hot And Cold, I'm All The Above

And Mo'

Keep The Dough, And The Hoes

Just Give Me The Microphone

And I'm Cool