Protect ya neck freestyle

I don’t care ‘bout these bitch ass reps

I got the rhymes to express that I’ve went and prep

spamming special moves and attacks that’ll make you step

Coming straight at ya, delivered on your doorstep

My words strike like thunder, make yo fall back

I play a football match, left quarterbacks sacked

You can never tackle me when your vision got smack

Into a whole different flashback, better learn how to act

These facts will attract to niggas with backpacks

Niggas full of stacks, but doesn’t know about the climax

I put upon on them on my fucking cue

Brotha Maverick coming through, one two buckle my shoe

I hop on the metro train, running into your brain

Bringing the pain with my strategy, turn into Bruce Wayne

It’s on like a campaign, these rhymes are contained

With my powers that I gain, I leave yo ass with shit stains