[Verse 1: Azure]
One V One
You against me, you already done
Just like Beyonce, you should be on the run
I’m hi-cap like the mag of a handgun
I’m getting heated like the barrels of a minigun
Watch me blow off this motherfucker’s head through his asshole
Going after jelly rolls while I’m on a bank roll
Living paradox since I’ve been a day old
Sixteen years later behold
The lone wulf graduated to doing collab albums
All shit that drop go platinum
Wearing magnums like opus
MD Mafia, we soldiers
Half these rappers are homeless
Your write trash I write poems
The Mozart of Rap culture
Being black is a bonus
It means I get big boners
Im usually focused
Spirit is usually broken
Im moving in on these rappers did they see the eviction notice
I strike early like a diagnosis
My rhymes cause necrosis
Make your career disapear
Fucking hocus pocus

[Verse 2: Emprah]
Emprah means me
I can spit we all agree
Wannabes all around like its new years eve
I dont spit hyperboles
My rhymes are so exotic call em calliope
Rappers are full of homosexuality
To a tolerable degree
But not me
Yes im gettin lyrical
In the pinnacle
Analytical, Stereotypical
Your a pitiful imbicile
Its visual And biddable
Terribly prince able
Even quite whimsicle
Im an inexplicable individual
Who's life quite vigil
Lets step on the gas and go quicker
You, kicker my snicker with liquor
Your head will alway be thicker than mine
Get into your mind ill drop a rhyme
Before you can say a line
Ay, check the time ( crunchtime)