Like slim shady I got no limits 

The old me had to burn some bridges

Now I gotta hit ‘em with a micro-switch

Hit ‘em so fast they gonna finish quick 

Bars so sweet haters want a lick  

Cause I know how to bring words together like Marshall Mathers 

Haters come together like a family gather 

Keep takin’ shit and you gonna get locked in my basement 

It’s gonna be hard for you to escape containment 

I stitch rhymes together like a surgeon with needles 

I been three moves ahead while you going mental 

It’s not hard to see that this shit is simple 

You trace my lines like you're drawing with a stencil 

I bend the alphabet backwards just to flex on the beat 

You couldn't touch this flow if I glued it to your teeth