i kick a flow so slow when im up on a beat
big strides shows my pride dont trip on my feet
defeating me is not an easy feat but if you succeed ill happily bow down in the street

to me all of these young cats are meat ill eat stacking their bones in a pyrimid shows that they was beat
im not a pro yet so no time for meet and greet
they're $#&@ing with realists basically we're the elite


how do i get the message into your brain do i need to power trip and rush your body like cocaine
so many ways to climb challenges ive overcame so when i explode its like a tank of propane

you'll enjoy it whenever you hear my name it will get you high like your bodys fuelled on novacain
just to show that i will reign
ill make sure im the king and make you watch as im $#&@ing your dame


every other emcee claim that they can spit but before they start
i see their heart and i can tell they're %#@!

so dont waste my time if you cant rhyme or break a line as ill bust nines like my names busta nines

im not showing off my knowledge im explaning facts

that no-one likes your raps because your $$# is wack
spitting rhymes you must have wrote when you was on crack
a good sense of direction is the thing that you lack


my lines crash yours and these i only scribbled
now your gobsmacked downsyndrome jaw dribble

so you run along lepricon and play your $#&@ing fiddle
the queer guy of two guys you're in the middle