Perspective - Upper Hand
Aiyo I got the Upper Hand like Diana Weston
Always got one hand on my Smith & Wesson
Y'all want rhymes? Then here's a quick lesson
Got anti-rap medicine since I'm sick, I test 'em
But if rap was a wedding I'd be the best man
Feel paranoid, never stick to the first impression
Analyze my lyrics and get your brain paralyzed
You'd better stay away, cuz I spray parasites
I never lose, y'all get slayed in fair fights
Try get on my level, get afraid of the height
Still unchanged - I've stayed the same type
I'm deranged all I see is shades of red lights
Weed blazer, keep razors, sweep laser for fun
Ignore none, you're done, whore run - I store guns
My word puns would even outdone four Pun's
You want beef? Cunts I bring forty-four pounds...