Playing with the mic

It's obvious, your whole origin is in question
Gotta have enough fire to burn the competition and all of the residents,
grow by losing rounds n learning your lesson,
but since you're here, it's best set of evidence
you need another beat down,
before you can ever grab the mic
with your feet firmly on the ground,

Cause motherfucker you couldn't push me,
I Wouldn't budge an inch,
no matter how many stacks of "mad cash"
you say can body bench,
btw I'm not even sure how to calculate that,  
but judging by your weak image,
I can see you possibly failing
on a friendly mere scrimmage

A whiplash of
homophones
or entrance
of better tomes
that you've wished known
but you lost control
staring down that
metronome
while you see me
having fun
balancing your
stature on my tongue