Hot Breath

Lyrics

Behold, take heed, witness wisdom being dropped MCs spilled their skills, but they'll just get mopped Early bird on a track, first up to bat Throw a steak on the grill, so I can chill and get fat Heat up the coals, while I heat up the mic Competition, if they're a match, then I'll strike Wreck the shop, leave the shit in a shamble Put your money on a sure shot, Benj' ain't a gamble I'll slap a muzzle on a sucker whose tongue skips Give him the boot and turn his ass into dumb chips With what's left, I'll fertilize the Earth You was bunk as an MC, but as shit you'll bring birth I walk a path to become legendary Rhymes so milky they'll be labelled as dairy Competition, I just dispose of Swift with the gift, the man all the hoes love Slamming suckers like Bam Bam Bigelow Got bitches on my team like I was a gigolo I break hearts and I climb charts And I never been booty, I save that for the farts Some kids blowing hot air, who got their heads gassed? You can have ten wack rappers and they still come in dead last I watch 'em fall 'cause they're faulty I laugh in their face and they walk away salty I rain on suckers while some choose to drizzle Ya come up with beef, you leave with no teeth and gristle Fuck with your head like Hannibal the Cannibal Destroy your senses, turn you from man to manimal Or better yet, a marshmallow 'Cause compared to me, you're a walking bowl of Jell-O He went out like Mark Hamill So next time you kick a rhyme, save that shit for the camel