I brought the beat back and that was just a taste
Gifted with the talent to write and say a rhyme I'm
takin' first place in this beat -makin' race
Perfecting, not neglecting,
with the eight off the pace
Going straight to the top
without breaking the rules
I know you would say that I am the ace
it takes nothing but the bass
One microphone and a stage is
You might as well consider me
Don't talk about rhymes cause
The party's started which
My sidekick at me won't retreat
Cause my bass is pumping just
like my heartbeat kickin'
Set the level just right,
You might have a chance to beat me,
People have tried, ill things in my face
All I had to do was just call on the bass
Contest is over, first round you're lost
I treat the bass with serious
And bound by the heart to always protect
Stay straight cause the break,
What's the name of this jam?
Right in line at the lot to
I stacked them all on my shelf
And sometimes I even find
I know to know where I'm goin'
Straight to the top, and yes,
Definitely jet -famed, status is fresh
in your mind you can see it
But yes, so complicated that you
probably couldn't read it
When you're hearin' my name,
you might as well just bow
My bite is worse than my bark,
you couldn't stand my growl
I'm not conceited or convinced,
it's just plain common sense
Seventeen years old and I'm
Let's pay attention to the
teeth of your baka, big toy
I survive still alive and the
To come into a jam at ease
My eyes gleaming at the fact that
the people do whatever I say
Simon says on the mic and
Staying head on the back with
the tongue that just beats
Can rock a party if the mic is within my reach
I take control, don't stroll
Should win a medal for just being myself
That is a silver tongue devil,
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