If I was you, don't be messing with my music, you gonna trigger a chain reaction of rage and confusion, causing a mass migration of haters to invade your space. Don't go messing with the rhyme schemes and beats that I grace, cuz I'll be spitting lyrical fire that'll burn your face. You think you can step to me with that weak flow? Nah, man, you better check yourself before you wreck yourself, you digging a hole that's too deep to climb out of, you digging a grave for your career, homie. So...