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