Duel ft. Miss Vicki

West Coast scene, you ain't ready for my rhyme

Crossing seas, bringing heat, it's the time to shine

Pacific breeze, swaying leaves, but I'm fightin' back with ease

From the Thames to the boulevard, I hit with lyrical expertise

Face to face with the best, reppin' my crest

Let's see if your sun's warmth can stand my test

From London Town, I bring the sound, ain't no challenge I can't handle

Smashin' stages, UK pages, my flow's fire, yours just candle

Quick wit, my lyrics spit, got the crowd shoutin' they mad now

On the rise, I've got the prize, ain't no way I'm finna back down

Might yank your crown, kings of this town, that's why they call me the Mandem