Catch me in the cypher, I’m the king of the pen,
Every word a masterpiece, they play it again.
Microphone prophet, yeah, I’m second to none,
Freestyle flows hotter than the mid-July sun.

Bars off the dome got 'em stuck in a trance,
Every rhyme precise, this ain’t left to chance.
Breathing in the beats like I’m tasting the air,
Crowd in the zone, got their hands in the air.

I'm the best there is, check the rhythm, the vibe,
Words hit the soul, make 'em come alive.
No script needed, this is raw, no disguise,
Freestyle legend, see the truth in my eyes.

Steady on the tempo, got ‘em hanging on tight,
Punchlines hit heavy under stadium lights.
Wreck mics daily, yeah, my focus is clear,
The best in the game, let me make that sincere.

Inkless poet, I don’t follow no script,
Turn beats to gold every time that I spit.
Lines so sharp cut the world in two,
Freestyle assassin, let me show you the proof.

I'm the best there is, check the rhythm, the vibe,