 I spit the darkest. Bitch, the darkest, I just started my round with I spit the darkest and I'm still gonna win regardless. So what gives you the motherfucking right to think that you me? Nigga? What, cause you listen to rap? Pants with a sack? Cause you know how to roll a blunt? The conversations you use the worst swag? Well look, Jada's gonna rub off. So this here is not a fair. Try and be cool today. The next black thing you'll see is the inside of a bag. Come on. Come on. You don't get girls. I mean you end up with a slap fam or a back can. What have you got to offer? Fifty shades of big fat black man. Back battle goals. I don't care how the decision went. But you saw what I did to Greg and felt the need to interject about how you got me battling Scarface when I already said goodbye to his little friend. What rap like that? When I'm a dope drama? It's like putting felon on your application. There is no hire, I told you. If I came back here... Cause what the fuck happened to you, Canon? You used to prefer the laughs and try and clown on kids like a birthday bash. Now you trying to come across all serious. Talking about how you gonna burst the strap saying how you fire rounds well. This new persona is the perfect match cause it fits. You saying big Canon shoots people cause you a motherfucking circus sexy round here. You're not an elite rhymer. Your last three battles you've retired but you lost all three so it's like you were already being fired. Now the only reason I'm going to take this is for my fans that saw a lawn well since I have a dinosaur. Let's see how many punches land before time. But when the brainstorm a wage war but the same forces overcame sang it so make sure your coast clear cause soon our means will leave USA's lying in a state ravaged dinner state ravaged with great damage rain splashing gales blasting the waves crashing boats sinking and blame smashing you can try to weather the storm shit there ain't no safe plastic truth late plastic you fucked no you can try to escape my link but you won't see this bitch prevail like an arranged marriage With a spliff in your mouth click in your mouse and you need to research why and last year you got engaged for like the third time so I don't know who's got more X's you wore your t-shirt size I've been following no Alicia Keys the game in my hand, no PSP I'll be Eric Wright, that's a Queensom C you lost to DNA like EZE fill your dots fill me as I fill in the dots I still suck in the clubs you a performance clown 80% of your verses, ad libs and awkward sounds trying to force it now living up your audience wow nobody likes a good brew if it's watered down I've been reusing a leather bag I got twos on every zoo that you've ever had Hampton they don't know nothing about pillage so vulnerable killers will beat you until you're red like it's coming from Dilla bullets flying into L's eye we're hitting every slum in your village I don't want a beef with mine man you be stupid to even try man I creep beside man blade on me but he's a pussy I don't need to knife man you don't want to see me fight fam I've got a lethal right hand double L rock heads like Easter Island I'm good in my hometown but what from shit I'm a killing with a neck city I'll make you hop along like Cobble Pot if you try and get fresh with me I've got some cronies I've got some cronies like Don Maroni flex with me I'm Harvey Dent parming Pence no matter how you flip it there's always gonna be heads with me