This Is a Track I recorded Without a Beat As a Battle to anyone who steps up...
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Lyrics
The Reoccuring world champion Lord Knowledge, hats off to him
my ring is the Studio nigga, So let the boxin begin
If your brittle like bone this ain't the place for you
build up some muscle tissue before you try and come through
Introducing The Challenger, Fuck That Niggas name
You Can Write Poems, Like Shakespear but you ain't gettin no play
Hamlet had its day, and it ain't today
Written Poems of my death, you better watch what you say
Its true this is a battle, but a battle on paper
We Killed trees for our fight, like the barber killed your taper
If you wish for my death, and your a nigga of your word
you better put down the waiter with your first hit
or else your about to be served...served..served.served
