So far, I've only written a chorus and two verses (the chorus is just backed up rapping) but I'm working on a bridge: This is how we do it, when goin' for the title n' crown Renowned emcees break down as my rhymes surround The two elements, which brought up those who were the best And it's me who ends up on the top by finesse, yes So am I the one to keep you on your toes? Yeah, definitely, with my B boy pose The electric pulls you in with a violent twist Touch your chin to your chest to the rhythm like this You know these emcees will all fall eventually You wanna end up like them, or you wanna join with me? When the soldiers collide, you're goin' down with your crew So either be with me, or just stick n' move Emcees have been pissed ever since I first grabbed the mic So now it's like, sit, and stay All these emcees are tryin' to bring down my clique And now I gotta take 'em all out real quick At the sign of a threat, I release a venom Which sends a shot of verbal force comin' at 'em The end has begun, grab your family and run While my apocalyptic ryhmes take shots at the sun When this is all over, all that remains will be one You question my intention? You whole world will be done In the forest you'll run, before your eyeballs become Saturn And a full metal jacket for the auto rhyme pattern