[Round 1: MC Fleance]
Hey yo, listen up
I think you've got it mixed up
You're supposed to be the snake beneath the petals, bu*tercup
But the only time you'll see daisies overhead
Is when you're pushing up
There'll be slow singing and flower bringing
Excuse me for bringing it up
Corrupt
Crazed
And, yet
Strangely overconfident
Dearly departed's succumbed
And I'm wondering where the time was spent
After all the talk about dashing brains
And now you're a**ed out
After all the talk about counting chips
And then you cashed out
You were ga**ed on power
Said none could call you to account?
And now your last hour's pa**ing and
The kid's here to haul the garbage out
You can't HANDLE the kid
Like your man can't handle his biz
Sleepless fits
He was manhandled in his castle
While you were out jumping a bridge
Trying to duck me?
You'd be lucky if you ended it quick
I'll slow it down in my flow
So you know how murky it is
The mic and the crown
I just took from you
Study up, because I just summed you up and sonned you
Lady Macbeth's lines will be forgotten
Left dusty in some library
Whereas my lines are live:
I'm repeated throughout history
Royalty in my blood line's deep
The reins: mine
My reign time spans more than two centuries
Living large 1371 to 1603
My hang time's like Jordan's
And with the way my rhymes jump off
It's like I'm shooting frees. (And one!)
Freeze!
And peep Lady MacB get weak in the knees
Asking me please can she join with my team?
Cuz when Macbeth looks in the mirror
You best believe that he thinks of me
These schemes leave a fitful queen resting in peace
And as my final act
I will body this lady
Carry her offstage like the fifth scene