33. "RE: Round 2: MayoKing vs. BarTek" In response to In response to 2
you call yourself BarTek your aged flow lookin suspect like curdled milk silky mayoflow'll leave a dent in your tape deck 8 track elder, best hide behind the 8 ball when it come ta da 'nology it's the king that they call like, 'i need the royal touch to run over my beat' leave em with lyrical Heat u get dusted in the street like the getaway driver, the one black dood in the movie you leave behind a girlfriend? that shit STILL don't move me or groove me, your groupie entourage wearin thin like a gallon of coke mixed with a teaspoon of gin rummy, you rub me wrong way with your runny nose and it's funny the way your weak flow keep on comin' 'ayo' BarTek! take a stool, you need to stop! cuz nobody's buyin the shit that you drop