RG Round 2

Hone in on my opponent
Sword in hand
Afro Samurai rocking the headband
Not bands to make em dance
An illusion when i move in again
Samurai code
Whenever I go
Make sure people know the name Nisho
Old school, fools better know where they can roll
Territory's mine, got my eyes on the prize
If your eyes are locked on mine, you'll be surprised
Nothing but a blur like the Flash
Few rounds I don't even think you'll last
Better move and keep your stash
Hidden til I'm done spitting
Ripping let it pass
I am Black Dynamite, you are Frog Curtis
You stay in the place with the whores and the orphans and try to come with more shit
Sounding so morbid
Your rhymes are dumbed down like 4Kids
More bids on the next auction
Guess you lost it
No 2nd chance or continue
Just body swap into a better rapper like Ginyu
I don't know what you been through
Just know that my mission is simple
Hit rappers in the temple
Heavy impact similar to a missle
Breakdown, bow to the soul master, plastered everywhere like the black lip bastard....