 If you spit three rounds you don't lose. Spit one, you won't move, go! But my name leaves a different mark in, like a magician's trick to Moses. That's a different part in, male and female drivers. That's a different part in, fat boo against kid boo scoop. They can see the different margins. Just punch, after punch, after punch in abundance. I'll put the squeeze on his pussy, like a Trump introduction. I mean, just picture the stress. You ever seen two man killed by the same bullet? I'll just picture the mess. Two names on a tap, Mitchell and Ness. So it's not battle rap. So it's not battle rap when I say that I can spit with the best. Now you don't want to give me no lip. Pham, just give me that check. Because I never play chess. But I can put you in check now, Pham. I will just aim at your dome. If you don't give me respect, because the block from from, contract from. Them niggas got unlimited tech now. I got it with nothing but real skill. The pen cocked roll. Raise it with the base of your neck where you'll feel still. If you move, you're getting cut into, that's kill Bill. Watch him choke for six minutes, then die. I said, you know, I'm the real deal. That's why you've got no fear when guys like you want to talk tears. All right. You did checkpoint. And this year, you did Samba. But your career is like, listen. But this year, you did checkpoint. And last year, you did Samba. But you still haven't gone clear. Pham, your career is like a leap year. She ain't seen a birthday in four years, man. Big is healthy. Feel about what your heart has to go through. The pressure on your legs that have to stand up and hold you. When you went for a train company, right? That shows how that lifestyle can mold you. You could just like your trains clear. You don't run when you're supposed to. Whatever you tell yourself, you came into dying. Do nothing else. You can't take a shift off from fate. Either I kill him with a pro, or it's Indiana Jones. Man, I'm breaking your tempo and use the whip to escape. They want it. I tell him pipe down before shocks cause me to blow a fusing. And that's life, sir. I'm mean. I'm the total package. I'm ticking all the boxes like night time. You're fainting. Who really thinks that it's hard, though? I mean, fucking with me is not going to shape up. You're going to need more than a barber. Cause you're looking at a man that will rub your phone and then follow you home for the charger. It's over if I clap rounds. This guy will flip from the kick with his soldiers in the background. In the booth. In the booth. I'm too real. You will never smell fear on me. I don't care if you near godly. I'm telling you, you look like hollow, man. Cause I fucked around in the lab and walked out with a clear body. Tongue, I want the throne. So I have to come see the kid. Turn my back on blood then. Bring fire like Prometheus. Get it up quick, like a microwave. You turn your back to me. You got your back to the future like Michael J. Real rap credentials. Punch lines. Precision schemes, I mean. I'll lit up the path for you like Michael Jackson and Billie Jean, I mean. At this point, you're just a fundraise. I mean, I'm aiming for paper. So you to target a gun range, but I'm rather...