Chorus:
Wreck it like Shiva, many lines zebra
Plenty time reefer, any rhyme speaker
Drop it like clatter, top it like hatter
Chop it like dagger, talk it like rappers

Spit it like bitter, hit it like quitters
Kick it like Splinter, hipper than hipsters
Quicker than Twista, above ya like ninja
Riffin on any motherfucking contender

Verse 1:
Confuzhing like Confucius
Bucket full of brain and it’s all useless

Deep as trenches break beat toothpicks
Cyanide inside the reservoir, reckless ruthless
No bite, toothless, have a seat, boost it
Funk like fusion, punk some fuck-you-shit

Loop it like truists, coolin like Buddhists
Rude as nude suitless, rulin like Putin
Your purse is cute Gucci, you persecute, Juten
You flew you lose it, fly cus I’m stupid

Shikari, you’re a tiger, I’m mixed like liger
Really though, whiter than fire, hot liar
Freak it like dire, speak it like sires
Beat tight as pliers, greet ya like hiya

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I’m a future shogun to you utter savages
I drop more dope shit than smugglers on laxatives
Tug-of-war of pacifists, ice-break fresh, yes
I’m livin it ridiculous, you’re dismal as death

Well I’m mellow makin raps takin craps on these suckers man
A stretch away from snap like a mother-loving rubber band
Wear a rubber man, or the girl gets pregnant
Spit the rhythm quicker than an instant message

Spacey like the pyramids, racy like I’m Uranus
Tasty man I’m pure delish’, I’m dated as a Puritan
Man you can hear me get as lazy as a lazy man
Admit you’re interested enough to listen, like the lady’s man

She must be a lesbian, I’m funky as a thespian
Beat as hard as Yemen kids, you’re sucker than a lemon is
Tougher than a feminist, about as fat as cans gone
Six pack, smack ya with a donkey jaw, Samson

Nice as Christ and slick as Rick
I’m so mean I make medicine sick
Rebelling like a boxer, intelligent and proper
Irrelevantly prosper, smooth as a soft serve

Rude as a rapper with the John Shaft swagger
Kick exact as anti-atoms, get at me shatter nada matter
Nada, nada, nada, you got not a damn thing
Call me Duke Ellington, I got that swing

I rock like king, you drop like wings on
Icarus I’m kickin this flyer when I sing
La-la-di-da-di-da-di, ahem, amen
I burn you with terms that’s flaming you laymen

You play with words but I feed, raise, and change ‘em
Big Poppa dedication, rock shock the nation
Talk a lot of rot but got a wit dry as pavement
Any dude knows I’m many hues, Langston

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