Check it out y ' all

Uh Phantom come alive in the night time

I spit freestyle I don ' t have to write rhymes

Flow unrehearsed I spit a killer verse

When it comes to your rhymes and they ' re the worst

Your flow's sloppy punchlines brush 'em off me

Yeah I ' m so cocky no way you can stop me

Swag through the roof believe that ' s the truth

How ' d I know that Yo I ' m living proof

I just do what I do when I ' m in the booth

I ' ve got a finer chick hotter whip sicker crew

Oh You just got lyricly smacked

Better think twice before you try to clap back

Yo Why you gotta get up in my face like an airbag

Dude your breath's bad you need to step back

In fact forget 51696,-239)that you need some gum jack

Plus a stylist ' cuz you got no swag DJ say you're wa-wa-wack

You wouldn ' t have rhymes if you stole my notepad

And you can quote that and put it on a blog

So everyone can read it I've never been defeated

Freestylin' is a competition sport

And Rev is king why ' s this fool on my court

It ' s not a battle it ' s more like a roast

Grab a white sheet I'll turn Phantom to a ghost

And it ' s like that one time for your mom

Revelation with the rhymes