Check it out y'all
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Uh! Phantom come alive in the night time
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I spit freestyle, I don't have to write rhymes
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Flow unrehearsed, I spit a killer verse
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When it comes to your rhymes and they're the worst
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Your flow's sloppy, punchlines, brush 'em off me
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Yeah I'm so cocky, no way you can stop me
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Swag through the roof, believe that's the truth
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How'd I know that? Yo, I'm living proof
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I just do what I do when I'm in the booth
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I've got a finer chick, hotter whip, sicker crew
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Oh! You just got lyricly smacked
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Better think twice before you try to clap back
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(Ohhh...) What?
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Yo! Why you gotta get up in my face like an airbag
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Dude your breath's bad, you need to step back
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In fact forget that you need some gum jack
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Plus a stylist a¢æ?cuz you got no swag, DJ say you're wa-wa-wack
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You wouldn't have rhymes if you stole my notepad
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And you can quote that and put it on a blog
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So everyone can read it, I've never been defeated
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Freestylin' is a competition sport
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And Rev is king, why's this fool on my court?
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It's not a battle, it's more like a roast
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Grab a white sheet, I'll turn Phantom to a ghost
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And it's like that, one time for your mom
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Revelation with the rhymes
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Around The Block
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| Tyler James Williams |
