Boxing

This shit ain't for discussion, You get hit then get concussion

This shit be so icy, I see these hoes and all of em bluffin'

I'm at your neck, Robitussin

You try to end up with somethin', but then just leavin' with nothin'

Couldn't be me, I'm a book and all of em readin'

I'm poppin' without no publishin' or permission

I stack cheese like Parmesan, yeah, I live in the kitchen

And now it's all of em wishin', bitchin' at me what I'm supposed to do?

I post moves like a Center piece

Centipedes, hunnid, legs movin' centipede

Better be better than me, twenties and ten a piece