What the heck, man? This superzero Mak Man is whack, man
Gaia's his launch pad, can't fit his pages in his trash can/
It's funny, ev'ry time this dude lost in a bout
This kid threw even worse fits than Oscar the grouch/
Semen alert. This kid's sprayin' off at the mouth
I bet even as he's readin' this he's startin' to pout/
Let's peep the history: you're deep in it, I do this for fun
Probably been rhymin' for years, I'm barely breakin' ten months/
Dude's like jceaz, rides himself and pats his own back
And I should run the circus, I clowned this dude on his own track/
Hot wax had him runnin' back for collabs
How do I know? This kid told me my verse on the cypher was ill/
Lie for the thrill of it, you're too much like k-z
Makin' up situations for punchlines tryin' ta phase me?/
Serious, dude talks like he's the best we've seen
But this weiner wants to ether internet MC's?/
Frankly, when he garnishes raps and tries to blog 'em
No one really cares, they don't got the heart to be honest/
Lost to a girl and needed the support of a lesbian
Save the drama for someone else, I ain't a fellow thespian/
I'm holdin' the knife, this kid is deservin' the sword*
'cause ain't a God-fearing man on Earth hold himself above his lord/
Conspired his plot -- the mighty despot
Never existed in the first place, it's just Makairo the Fraud.
* = We collab'd on a track called "
Live By The Knife." Closing lines of the chorus went "Die by the sword or I'll live by the knife."