[Verse 1]
MCs; I waste and wreck, not the guy to face or test
Rappers talk that murder sh** and never been to laser quest
And I'm tired of hearing all these phony brares
So I'm dropping bombs on motherf**ers worser than Tony Blair
I got insane raps shooting from my brain fast
Striking with impacts harder than a plane crash
The first verse hurts, the next is the finisher
Cause I'm dropping words more real than a cinema
The flows you choose are dead, I use the best and never snooze or rest
I'm truely blessed, delivering rhymes like UPS
When I turn up I'm VIP
Let these MCs see that I'm MVP
[Hook x2]
If rap was a game I'd be MVP
The Most Valuable Poet on the MIC
[Verse 2]
Writer slash producer with more breaks than gla** jaws
I've been k**ing kids on stage since I was in Cla** Four
Got plans to get ill and real in the wealth
I could become Catholic and I'd still be feeling myself
I'm busting hard ruckus bars giving s**ers scars
And I'm creeping, stay deceiving people like a push up bra
I'm smooth as hell, writing lyrics 'fore I knew to spell
My script's computing well but dude, you must use a Dell
I aren't talking 'bout the singer, I'm the bell ringer
Hell bringer for lads c*nt spit for their next dinner
Sting like a bee, never bite like a flee
Cause their lyrics are week and I'm MVP
[Hook x4]
If rap was a game I'd be MVP
The Most Valuable Poet on the MIC