Jin: World Premiere Freestyle

here's three kinds of people you need to worry about in life. those who can count. and those who can't. get it. primo got the beat jin drop the heat my arms short pockets deep but my stock just leaped im here to step on toes hey watch ya feet like cds your sounds bound to be obsolete i hear a lot talk time for a sucka sonnin' they still up and comin' me I'm up and runnin' im fully established you truly are average i can transform and get unruly and savage my composure is kept yet i pose as a threat dracula's around why you still exposin' ya neck think twice before you oppose on my set walkin' on thin ice look, froze in your steps you are now rockin with a verbal technician 2 007 im on my next mission assassinate all rappers with intellect missin catch me lurkin' in the shadows neck twistin' im bout 5'6 i don't see why i should lie but if skills was height me and shaq are eye to eye your girls on my jock usin my nuts as a chin strap she's fond of hearing jin rap in fact my impact on Hiphop is undeniable which makes my arrogance justifiable you wanna rip the booth but you really can't do it when i step out it look like a tornado ran thru it im what the game's been missin me and you we ain't got the same ambition this is aimless spittin' at it's finest in the tradition of a Kane i rearrange the position of your brain with one swift motion you get left decapitated news headline reads homicide: rap related no room for flaws once the plan is activated thats why every attack is exact and calculated i control the mic like an archer holds a bow once my thoughts take flight prepare for departure check ya textbook the art of rhyme im the author without the latest gadgets my image is much sharper which makes you pickin up the pen a mistake what I spit is deadlier than a venomous snake forget it go and sulk you're no match for melike a DNA test with a negative result in the company of strangers i don't say much at all forever keep my guard up can't even trust the law some say off the top im ill written not as strong can't wait to prove em wrong show up with a stock of songs i'll put my weakest joint against your best your concepts are nonsense contents? its no contest on the mic some consider me Christ left for dead but im back you wont get rid of me twice nuh nuh naw you won't get rid of me twice oh, this is how it feels to be nice? just a lil' somethin' somethin' next stop:next level.