Didn't mean to keep you guys waiting,
Beatin' Majin here is all I'm equating.
Calls himself a dragon,
Can't see the crowds the laughin',
Thinks he's tough an ruthless,
I was more scared of Toothless,
Keep rocking you like Haiti,
You'll be crying like Nate-y~
Just like Bon Jovi, all you got it a prayer,
But you know me, full of style and flare
Tryin' to quote some history,
thinkin' this'll be the death-of-me,
Like those Roanoke blokes, your rhymes are a mystery
Like commies linin' up for bread,
people pilin' up to see me put you to bed
You think you've got the edge, that you're nearing your goal,
But you're a few hedges short of a grassy knoll
