I peeped this cats sound click, and almost died
If I said you was good that’d be a burtal lie //
I got one question, Link what was you thinking
We all know theres no dope rappers reppin in England //
You might as well no-show, cause you wont beat-mine
I told him we was battling, he thought it was tea-time //
I don’t even gotta try, I’ll take votes by storm
Cause no one’s feelin brutal like soft core porn //
I aint come to talk shit, say “I’ll Beat you up!”
Should put a T in your initials, cause im bout to eat you up (BLT) //
Murder any mic, so just please just step-back
Only feelin Brutal Lies if its Clinton talkin sex-acts //
You so far from tight, we could all call you loose
I got the top Gun so Mavericks bout to turn to goose //
Fuck bustin on ya mom, Imma piss in your face
It’s a win with Brutal Lies, like the Robert Blake case //
Im a heavyweight champ, you just another weakling
couldn’t have more power if you brought the queen of England //
Someon musta lied when they said lies wasn’t lame
Cause that’s a lie from the start and that aint a stab at your name //
I could of let the beat play and you’d still be done
Ya chances of winnin? Uhhh NONE! //