Battle

Hickery dickery dock

dickery ready get rocked

quickily tickity-toc

ready 'cause here I'm a come

lyrically rip you apart

Limb from limb

Bar for Bar

Eye for eye

Make your world go dark

Thats right

You ain't got heart

You ain't got soul

You ain't a part

of the culture, I know

You may go far

you may go high

but what happens to you when you live my life

you don't know struggle

you don't know pain

you don't know what its like to be threatened

day to day

by a radical wave of racist states

you don't know what its like worrying about the

Milk in your fridge going sour

Because the government cuts the power for 8 hours

since 2008

but I strive

you on the other hand wouldn't survive