Y'all gon' make me act a fool up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me bust a sweat up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make my fingers snap up in here, up in here

Why should I battle a crusty old man
When you can't even defeat a little weak Peter Pan?
Ya lucky this is only a beat-box battle
'Cause in a real battle, I'll make ya feel rattled
Look at him, he only got one planet
I got the whole Galaxy under my dependence
You're gonna beg when you bleed and die
As you realize destiny arrived

Y'all gon' make me—
Y'all gon' make me—
Y'all gon' make me—
Y'all gon' make me—

Tha-a-Tha-na-a-no-os-tha-a—
Tha-a-nos-Tha-a—
Tha-a-Tha-a-a-a-no-os-tha-a—
Tha-a-na-a— let me show you how to scratch it

Either way, destiny still arrives, bew!