spit trap on tha track/
here to attack and bring back/
our rhymes and beats so tight i swear there ant no slack/
its easy to see, but hard to be/
you ant like me, our shit hit u like a 3rd degree/
burn, listen up and you may learn/
but u gotta wait your turn/
so sit in line untill theres a spot that you earned/
its called respect, dont try to naleck/
im the king and ur in check, make the wrong move and i break ur neck/
