[VERSE 1]
//Peep out the flows that I got, they top notch
//Steppin up to me, get knocked, right out the box
//Competition is a must, holdin' a mic
//Never know exactly when I, am gonna strike
//The Venomous rhyme schemes, they built to my liking
//I'm like a Viking, tossin' them sharp things
//Battling against the hottest MC to rock the mic
//I think it's fitting that I give it my all tonight
//I'm feelin' the hype, they feelin' my style (yup)
//I can't help myself but to smile (yup)
//Synchronized through the beat, bass bumps in the streets
//As I serve this cat, victory, complete
//Another battle won, using, my verbal guns
//One step closer becoming the champion
//I spit with the hotness which can't be done
//Battle cat, rippa track, Hip-Hop's been outdone
[VERSE 2]
//Self-title on my shoulders like a champ, get rich
//Dwayne Johnson, I'ma show you how I "Rock" this ****
//Pop culture.. I'm coming at you like vulture
//Like an action movie, I pose, jump out the poster
//Un-needed to cause drama.. but whos ya baby mama?
//I'm not your resident.. I'm the president Barack Obama
//You people be telling me this ain't a spelling bee, really its not (not)
//I'm comin n' runnin' while gunnin' for the number 1 spot (spot)
//You people dont understand you underestimate the plan
//What defines a man, grippin' a microphone stand
//Verbally, the nerve in me is spinnin like a fan
//Now you have an idea, who the **** I really am!
Branks, RatMan thinks this is okay, little mixing problem here but all in all you guys really arent doing a bad job. You have a good vox going on and your beat is really quite nice, just mix it so it works together. The RatMan!