3. "RE: Open Battle Rap {leave yall egos at the door}" In response to In response to 2
I’m built for this dummy like projects built for blacks Lyrically decapitate you, donate your head to The Blacks in Wax Museum for future generations to observe How Shakeet dealt with the opposition; when will yall learn I’m more diesel than a Mack truck or that Miami Heat The fire that I spit burn my lips when I speak So it pains to me say how you just a waste of board space Say hello to my little friend, my pen Scar up your Face Your skills are non-existent, you fiction like a mystery You a lie like reparations or any similar simile I ain’t takin no prisoners, take a machete to your throat Dead your thread like Angela Lansbury with the ‘Murder I Wrote’ As you choke on the broken chicken bones you spittin You pop like Michael Jackson; you grab the mic with a mitten You a kitten among lions, tigers, bears and me Serve you up like I was Benson, I’m the HNIC
You outta your league homebwoy::::Who's next?
"I'm scientific, but my reflex gangsta"- Black Thought