Here's my last 20 bars of cyanide to this emcee rat
You runnin in place like a gerbil tryin to compete with this cat
Outta ya league from the word jump, all star of the N.B.D.L.
Nonsense Bars Development League, your flow crusty like Gargamel
Look at yourself, enamored with the sublime emcee Shakeet Lokh Em
You been wack ever since Lou Alcindor changed his name to Kareem
You're dreamin a dream, to think you any competition with me
I step to the mic in the booth and get studio time for free
I'm tighter than most, the rhymes I kick constrict like a python
While you buyin into your own hype, tryin to make the band like Dylan
Ring the alarms, Shakeet drop more bombs than an Iraqi air raid
Cats read my posts and step up their game, now their flow ain't the same
You must be insane, to try and go this long in a battle with me
I can kick the elementary or the scientific that'll baffle a 'G'
My brother, never assume to have more skill than you actually do
I been teachin kids how to flow and I can tutor you too
Swallow your pride, take your ego and push it aside
To take me on in battle is emcee suicide
I can't help that cryptic, apocalyptic, hip-hop prophet in me
But once it's broken all down, you know Shakeet is a beast emcee