the only diagnosis of my bars is sick
you throw your crowd in hypnosis coz your bars is shit
they say i dumb down when i elevate to much
leave burn marks on the tracks yall hate to touch
yall know im hard headed i take a punch like nothing
i got a hunch your crushin from the spit that im busting
right out of my bust lip they all thinking i much switch
to get any recognition joost recognise i wreck your mission
like jhonny english taking over from were bond was sittin
you know that im on my spit then on point like big ben
im as sick as eminem when he used to pop pills
im sorta like lil wayne but ive acutally got skills
now i bust ma rhymes without the arab money
ive got nae mer money leave the breakdowns broke
kill like dagger and cloke its no joke i provoke
when my flows spoke your raps go choke
like deapthroating your mic i speak up open in fight
the shine of light just sitting provoking the night
rough draft of my verse for a collad, feed appreciated