16 bar verse to Drake's/Guru's "Trophies" for the contest #Guru #KillThisBeat #Karmaloop  My apologies for the quality (computer mic). Lyrics:

I have no trophies, yet. But they're coming soon. Them not f**kin with me let's me know I'm unf*ckwitable. Cop a Coupe, Chop the Roof just to rock her boots. Then I make her walk, no "Crash, Band-the-Coupe" privileges. Thought she could catch me slippin by showing cleavage, But I'm seeing past the Mountains, unlike a village. Getting strong like Popeye, But we're different. B/c using both eyes, I see she want my spinach (WTF). F**cking standing up, I be getting laid. & I ain't broke no more, B*tch! I be getting paid. I know it's Halloween, but we are not afraid b/c my n*ggas a Royah Flush & I'm Ace of Spades. Tryna keep it clean, spitting Colgate. But add my flavor to the mixture, I'm the "Kool-Aid" here to help the game. It's holding on by a string. & I see it's hurting, so I had to feel the pain. Now cooking up the remedy and you "Rock Bottom" of the food chain. & the "SMELLLL.." what I'm cooking from down the lane. All these kind jesters lets me know that I'm the King. And you don't have to think the same, I'm the self-proclaimed. -Ace$

William Bme Jones