Battle me

[hawkeye]

let's go .........

[LYRicAL ViLLAiN]

ok

[hawkeye]

u call ur self a villain
if I got paid to win I'd make a killin
my style is sharp like a knife to get ur blood spillin
u got no flavor like a pie without fillin
only crime u ever committed comin on here proclaiming
"yeah I can rhyme do it all the time" like u got skill
but even if u threw up on stage u wouldn't be ill
everthing u say has been done before
like a twenty-five cent whore
so go appologize to ur master rappone
cause once he replies ur done

and if u can still breathe u better leave
cause no one knows what I got hidden up my sleeve
I never been caught for felonys
so when I sell I sell in keys
and when I kill I kill masses
I drive fast no one passes
in short u couldn't fuck with me if I was ur cock guy
cause if u never hearda me I'm the hawkeye