You’ll be dead when I blast away like a rocketship
Or glocks and clips, shockin’ kids with the proper spits
At super speed to put a new MC into a stupor see
So screw with me? That’s stupid b, no need to act so foolishly
A true blue scholar with too few dollars
Who has moved through squalor to chase his needs
The renegade ronin that demonstrates flowin
With a mental state growin like the base of trees