[Verse 1: B-Swizz]
You don't really wanna play
I got words that'll spray
That'll spring on you like May
Day, I've been doin this since playdates
While your days late. Still ain't giving a f** bout what they say
I've been trained in the art
That's why we are so apart
You got sh** n I got heart
I'm hot, you hatas not
I've been k**in' on site
Like a villain on the mic
You kids are good, SIKE
Here's what a real rapper will sound like
White kid, yes I'm a nerd
Yes I'm absurd
Hatas wanna check lines down to every word. In every verse
If you wanna come n test me, you'll be leaving in a hearse
Leaving before you even get to spit first
Told y'all I'd come back, after any attack
To anything wack. And that's including rap
Y'all would get boo'd for that
Y'all movin tracks of trash
I'm moving tapes like I'm disrupting evidence
My sh**s laced like I'm weed mixed with some h**n
[Chorus: B-Swizz]
Said I couldn't rap so I got to come back
So fast it'll give you whip lash
Your tracks make some good nick nacks
Till I moved that sh** to the trish trash
Your mismatch, of rhyme and rhythm
Makes me wish that, your careers would burn and you go with them
You poured the gas and I lit them
You poured the gas and I lit them
[Verse 2: B-Swizz]
I thought this was suppose to be hard
Y'all was suppose to be on guard
Too bad you're all fraud
Oh my god, their dedicated but won't buy their own set up
If that's the definition of dedication that's messed up
I told you not to test us
Were the best of
Anyone to ever do it, cuz you know our influence
You can tell that were fluent. Yeah we still do this
And you knew this, but the table you never brought something to it
Yeah your two cents. Don't really concern me
Hatas will find anything to burn me
Like your girl does with my mixtapes
Cuz that sh**s great. And your sh**s late
So in your face
And I come back, like lightning on a track
Spit it so fast, some say it's drastic
So sick, with any flow I do pick
Your musics, a nuisance
Don't hate the fact that I do this
Don't hate the fact that I'm better than you
You better excuse, the sh** that I do
Cuz I got something to prove
You got a lot to improve
You got a lot to lose
So you know I gotta get it
Never stopping till I'm finished
Till I extinguish, all you fools who think you're hot sh**
Dudes hear me and be like "damn bro that's sick!"
Then they hear my name and opinions change
Never thought the world be so deranged
You Never thought I would come and completely change the game
[Chorus: B-Swizz]