Open Mic: L.A. used to be the place to be...

L.A. used to be the place to be
Now it's just a disgrace to me
Face it, b, basically y'all fell off n'
Now i'm a put y'all to sleep in a coffin
I'm often noddin' my head to a beat
What do I think of ya style? I already said it was weak
I'll knock ya to the ground, introduce ya head to my feet
Call ya fam n' tell 'em you been left for dead in the street
A male chauvinist, You bitches lucky i'm lettin' you speak
I'm on some real bully shit the way I threaten you geeks
You bet i'm unique, diggin' ya graves, gettin' too deep
Don't need a nine to have y'all sweatin' the heat
What would Rakim say?
Don't Sweat The Technique