
HER'E MINE
Your lyrics are fake and your flow is a sham,
Mine evolves through this trade like an Alakazam,
My verses on sail like a catamaran,
Im the Three Gorges Dam, your just a watering can,
Shoot you in the chest, you an unwelcome guest,
This wasn even a battle, it was an intelligence test,
My bars are bulletproof, and my flow is the vest
My skills a flying eagle, yours is still in the nest.