Ha. Niggas I'm back.


Nahh bitch, your rhymes flow like syrup, so get off your high horse and put up your stirrups.
Get your ass outta town before I finally put you down.
Your ladies be waitin' for a king to bring the fight, and damn did I bring it, no matter how tight.
I fucked your rhymes and your crew, what did you do? You sat there in wonder at my motherfucking thunder.
You're a crime to society, a hoax, a fake. You should be strung up like a traitor, upon a stake.
The champ is back to punish the poor, so I suggest you get a head start out the door.
Because I'm coming for you, and make sure you know it's true...
I'm the best around, and I'll stand my ground.


Meow. :3