Round 1

I'm about to thrash over the beat like I'm a rock star

I been pouring purple in the cup like a wok star

You said I wont snitch say it all up in the cop car

Up to standard on the course your not even top par

Bitch your not even top eleven

I'm about to blast up off the map like it's ascension

Send him up to heaven talk to god now he ascending

Type to chase the name you ride the rod they gonna mention

Even if you got a phd then you're still flopping

Why'd you say that you compete with me but your not topping?

You could put eight sides around me red but I'm not stopping

Seen a fire sale then picked it up cus I been copping