Living life in the fast lane, it's all just a game
  Understand & maintain
  we're all same frame no names
  See what we got to do is learn to make a change
  Stop being plain, use your brain cut through the chains
  Believe in consequence, regain confidence
  Live your life saying there ain't no stopping this
  Now a good example of what that did to me
  Look in my eyes tell me what do you see
  Envy, Punk. Yeah, that's right
  Instead of using fists, we use mic's to fight
  See now Phil & me,
  we're gonna break it down for you people
  Just to show you that we're equal & evil
  Sit back relax, it's just a game
  You're about to find out the true meaning of fame
  So get your SM58 instead of a 9MM (double M)
  Plug that shit up, and let the games begin
    So now, let it out. On the mic
  God I'm twisted
  And when you look around,
  tell me what you've found
  Look in my eyes
  God I'm twisted
    Ok, let's get it started
  You talk all that shit, who's on top
  You think this ain't no thing
  Don't let me get you in the ring
  Yeah, but see when you go for yours bro
  I'm just gonna choke that throat
  You've been a punk & we all know
  All that talking shit on me
  Better let go
  Coming hard & it's gotta make me laugh
  You're lyrics sound like my rough draft
  It's gonna be a blood bath, ok?
  Wait, I've got something to say
  All your words, see they don't mean jack
  If you come off looking like Mark McGrath
  I'm hitting hard fast, before you can blink
  Man, you sound like the lost member from NSYNC
    So now, let it out. On the mic
  God I'm twisted
  And when you look around, tell me what you've found
  Look in my eyes
  God I'm twisted
    It's all gonna end with a mic in our hands
  Like a one night stand,
  never getting called back again
  A double edged sword goes in the same way
  But I guess it doesn't matter at the end of the day
  Cuz what you say, don't mean shit
  I guess that's what it takes to make a
  Hit, boom bip, & now the script is flipped
  Awww, has your ego tripped?
  The record skips, ignite like propane
  You better take that ass to the store for Rogaine
  Oh & on that tip, what's even sadder
  I heard from your girl that you need Viagra
  Rumors, they're deadly like tumors
  It's coming out now, later than sooner
  But Fuck it, one mission at one time
  One love for each other in this battle rhyme