Hey prototype, let me start the challenge up
Get a track, bump a beat, then I switch the damage up
Going Ham, come on man, tell me can you manage that?
And I went first so you've got the advantage but
Face it, there's only one of i like a cyclopes, so
I cause a tear in the game when i drops flow
I drop coz i soars more
When i shine on eye , im a light source, glow (yo)
Even the one below i knows
And the one below knows and flows my flows
But back to i and the way that i ball
Training my pupil to face to my goal
Arrogant, every time that i roll
Coz i know
That i stay at the head of it
Here like ear, im'ma never ever get off it
All because i've got to fit
All of this on the face of it
Then i keep writing, got way of kings chapters
Ain't no *b**h* but what i color matters
Double enterndre, blink and you will miss it
Hold up...what is it?
My vision just changed, im now living in a fantasy
You're bound to see, it in the rap, the changes in the rhyme
But if you see that's the moment that it circles back
Call it the wheel of time
And In line the things that ive rolled in
Will make the bars golden
Feed em to these rappers, and if they mistborn
The see what they coulda been,and that level this on
Ain't a diss song
But rap is compettion
And good rappers, who not in sleepless (what), so hard to find
So its you (protoype) i will battle rhyme
Lyrical samurai
Hear my battlecry, the battle i
Pick on the microphone, sick