Super Magnetic Beatdown

Hey, hello, how are you doing today?

My name is D when you compound it with a K,

I take yo baggage and I throw it away try to start the day fresh

With a clean slate-

So that I’ll never have too much on my plate-

I stomp around the city and I’m feeling great-

Don’t hate, don’t fret, don’t be coming with static-

I’m wearing steel toes and my rhymes are magnetic-

I’m not a part of any lame mishap-

I fly around everywhere on the map-

Northeast, up and down Southwest when I can-

Best believe I’m the man with a plan to come heated-

I leave the haters defeated-

I’m down with IB, and always try to have fun-

My poetry and lyrics are identical to none-

But similar to those who I consider to be genious-

They inspire me to write this shit because I mean this

I’m the meanest motherfucker that you see with a mic-

You wanna get back because you  ain’t  gonna like-

This that I bring to yo house I sting –

I write a rap before I bust and sing, when I’m, doin’

 My thing up and down the way I hear ya checkin’ my volume-

I never turn it down I turn it up and then I flip it around when I’m out on the town-

Because you know I like the sound and I pound the ground-

And the Metal gets me high I’m never comin’ down!