I Got Rhymez 404 (Ft. Casey Golla)

[Intro:]
I got rhymes, motherfucker!

[Verse 1:]
You said the time's right, so you wanna throw down
I will show you how to get in the ground
When I bury you with my shovel of skill
It's just my thing, there's no ill will
Well you wanna take a bite of my amazing rap ability
This fight just won't last long, knowing my capability
You don't stand a fucking chance
Bow down and go to prance
In the pretty little field, you'll have to show me
Why you aren't My Little Pony
To wreck in the number one match of the season
I'd kill you for no reason
My skill remains unmatched
Fuck you, and your baseball cap
That's assuming that you're wearing one
If not, then here's my gun
That I will use to shoot your knee
It's a lesson not to fuck with me
Show up on stage at one of my concerts
Take a picture, it'll last longer
Just make sure to hit the button before you die
Or at least before you make a fool of yourself and cry
Why oh why?
I'm the best, and it ain't no lie!