Preferred Band/Artist: AKA
I got the type of flow, fresher than the Fresh Prince
Gone are those days they used to say I'm juvenile
I make your heart skip a beat, when I'm another line
I don't trip on a beat like my heart don't skip a beat
Like Akeelah and the Bee, with my spell I make a hit
Breaking bars is my skill, I never budge I stand still
I'm Bheki Cele, I shoot to kill and everybody says I'm ill
Behind the mic I devastate, on the beat I levitate
You better contemplate
Call me Mr Mailman, 'cause I deliver like a postman
When I say IV League, I believe
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