Efemjay - RapGenius Battle, Round 1: vs. Alex Ruffin lyrics

I hear a beat and swing a note against this kid named Alex Ruffin Quick to toast an emcee, put one up against me But by the luck of the draw, I got this kid named Alex Ruffin Now let me tell you something, buddy I checked out your tracks, they was lo-fi and muddy Sounding like the food-stamp version of Kid Cudi Or something, Alex Ruffin you should take the advice Of Sean Price, take a knife put it to your wrist And slice, don't need the grand prize, 'caus bra** tacks The Rza pays me to rap on his tracks, and that's fact Your rap's wack, can't use the microphone to harm me I'll snatch you out your bed and make you fight in Kony's army Or drop you in the hood with a sign that says f** Obama, George Zimmerman for Pres I'm comin with the fatness, never lean But staying hungry like Katniss Everdeen